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Thursday, June 28, 2012
Bloggin Lovin
I'm not an avid blogger or blog reader. However, if I find something I like, I become a fairly faithful follower (say that 5 times fast).
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Summer Sweets!
I love sweets. However, too many sweets will get you in trouble with your swimwear. I was sitting around the house after dinner yesterday and needed just a little something. I scoured the kitchen and came up with whatever was laying around.
Ingredients
French Bread loaf
Cinnamon&Sugar mix (just add cinnamon and sugar in a small dish)
1 c. Strawberries
2 T. Cream
1. Heat butter in a large pan.
2. When the pan is hot, cut two, thin slices from the French loaf. Put that in the pan. Let brown. Flip slices.
3. Sprinkle cinnamon&sugar mix. Brown and Flip. Sprinkle again. Remove from pan when bread is crispy and brown. Your kitchen should smell like Heaven. Place slices on cooking rack.
4. Dice fresh strawberries, dice French slices. Combine in serving dish.
5. Add your cream. I may of added more than 2 tablespoons. Hit with more cinnamon and sugar.
Simple and delicious.
Trouble Been Doggin' My Soul
Hurray for summer and all of it's lazy delights.
I spent a week in Peru and have returned with a layer of bug bites and sun coated on my skin. My trip was a volunteer mission trip + a day of tourism. I learned a few things.
1. Poverty sucks. This statement is obvious and downplays the seriousness of the conditions I witnessed.
2. People are good. The individuals encountered were full of good spirit and light despite how little they possessed.
3. I am spoiled. There were moments where I thought to myself, "Thank God I don't live here." Then I became ashamed and embarrassed, guilty that I felt this way. I've always wanted to live abroad, but living in poverty abroad is an entirely different experience.
4. I want to see more of the world.
Now I'm back in the states and need a way to spend my time. I like the relaxation, but with nothing to do my mind tends to wander. I think of things to worry about and that's not good for the soul. I'm thinking a trip to the local library is in order and the starting of numerous art projects in necessary.
I spent a week in Peru and have returned with a layer of bug bites and sun coated on my skin. My trip was a volunteer mission trip + a day of tourism. I learned a few things.
1. Poverty sucks. This statement is obvious and downplays the seriousness of the conditions I witnessed.
2. People are good. The individuals encountered were full of good spirit and light despite how little they possessed.
3. I am spoiled. There were moments where I thought to myself, "Thank God I don't live here." Then I became ashamed and embarrassed, guilty that I felt this way. I've always wanted to live abroad, but living in poverty abroad is an entirely different experience.
4. I want to see more of the world.
Now I'm back in the states and need a way to spend my time. I like the relaxation, but with nothing to do my mind tends to wander. I think of things to worry about and that's not good for the soul. I'm thinking a trip to the local library is in order and the starting of numerous art projects in necessary.
Friday, June 8, 2012
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