Growing up we often ate Sunday brunch. We either went out to eat or prepared a big meal at home. We had pancakes, or eggs, or biscuits and gravy. Although we sat down to eat dinner together almost every night, Sunday brunch was special.
Before smoothies were smoothies (does anyone else remember a day when a smoothie had no name-I don’t think I learned the word smoothie until high school) we had Cold Strawberry Mornings.
A Cold Strawberry Morning was made with frozen strawberries, a little milk, banana, and lemon juice. It was our Sunday drink. From time to time Blueberries would be substituted for Strawberries and we would have Cold Blueberry Mornings.
My blueberries were not cold this morning but they sure did hit the spot.
My only regret- I decided to go all dietician on you and added a spoon of peanut butter. It really did not mix well with the blueberries and the oats. OH WELL next time
Happy Wednesday! We are now only three days away from a three-day weekend. I have big plans for this three-day weekend. I will be doing something I have not done in YEARS-any guesses
Have a great day friends