Today we ate our cereal with powdered milk. Gag. I swore I would never let that happen, but I am an opportunist and last night when I was supposed to be going to the store to get milk (and valentines for Gwen's class party today...whoops) Bentley fell asleep and I passed by my bed. It beckoned me, and I lost all defenses. And here it is, half an hour till Gwenie's class, no valentines and we are using powdered milk for breakfast. Gag.
Don't worry, we are going to stop at the store on the way to her class.
2 comments:
How was it? Did Gwen notice the difference?
Kris, when I was a little boy, I had 7 brothers and sisters, and so to save money on milk, my mom would take perfectly good milk, and then mix it with some powdered milk to 'stretch' it out. Bad idea - it just made all the milk we drank taste sick.
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