This was the breakfast that almost wasn't. Was it the terrible heat making me woozy? Last Thursday night, I dropped the container with the blueberries all over the floor. I managed to salvage a
few, which I carefully washed. The rest flew and rolled everywhere, even onto the adjacent living room carpet. I sadly gathered them all into the dustpan and dumped them. I would have liked to
have a second such meal, but at least we had one berry yummy breakfast. (Julia held her bowl in her hands, thus it wasn't on the table! And those are vitamins in the small dishes.) |