Monday, February 27, 2006

Pasta, pasta, pasta

It's funny my son has tied some foods to me.  I eat a lot of pasta.  I have it for breakfast for the last 20 years or so.  Nothing to do with being Italian, just need something heavy to get me going.  Anyway everytime we are together boy Eric can't wait for me to make him pasta.  I'm usually cooking it all day long.  LOL.  It's a bonding thing.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

No no nono nooooo!  If you want something heavy, that's GOOD for you and will carry you for quite a while, try Bob's Steel Cut Oats.  There's actually a whole product line...but this is a good place to start.  We like it with a little 1% milk and honey.  If your sweet tooth needs satisfying...chopped apple (cooked in the water before you add the oats), cinnamon, and a TINY bit of brown sugar...yum. ;)  C.  http://journals.aol.com/gdireneoe/thedailies

Anonymous said...

I love pasta!!!! http://journals.aol.com/shayshaydc/Golfaholic
Sharon:)

Anonymous said...

well Pasta is good, yum yum.  

Anonymous said...

that's how memories are made. Bet one day he tells his son about his dad makign him pasta; so cute!

betty