Breakfast is hit and miss with me. There are days I want all the breakfast food I can find and the most unhealthy to boot – especially something delish like Lucky Charms or Cap’n Crunch cereals. Yum. I can also put away the pancakes, preferably blueberry with lots of real butter and syrup — the kind you get only at that healthy, organic, low-calorie, fat-free dining establishment:
Oh yeah love me some Cracker Barrel – they make the best pancakes and they have these neat little jars of blueberry stuff to go on the pancakes. You eat and then you sit back and realize 3,000 pounds of cellulite just popped out on your thighs – but who cares? Everyone’s got to splurge once in awhile.
Breakfast — it’s the most important meal of the day. At least that’s what my dad always said as he put a bowl of lumpy icky oatmeal in front of me. Blechhh – when he wasn’t looking, most of it would go under the table to the dog — we had an old collie who just loved oatmeal thankfully. Me? Not so much.
These days I’m working hard on shedding a few pesky midlife pounds — and I normally now scarf down some lowfat cottage cheese with some blueberries for breakfast. But I am dreaming of the day I can go wild with pancakes at Cracker Barrel again. sigh…
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