tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post3013218157370036679..comments2023-10-30T00:51:36.361-11:00Comments on Diary of a Desperate Exmoor Woman: Breakfast NirvanaExmoorjanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09230395732150659356noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-36482870892208485132011-09-29T08:25:22.927-11:002011-09-29T08:25:22.927-11:00We always have a breakfast (fruit, cereal - though...We always have a breakfast (fruit, cereal - though not the one you mention!) and a banana with tea, in my case. Then we have a big lunch - our main meal, followed circa 1700 by a light "high tea" type meal. Nothing in between - husband has a strict medication regimen which is ruled by strict mealtimes. But breakfast has always been our rule - my father reckoned it was the best meal of the day - so it was really good that he joined his Heavenly maker in the middle of his in due time!Isobel Morrellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13562228276170917504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-36280395488486836852011-09-29T03:25:08.653-11:002011-09-29T03:25:08.653-11:00Yup you had me there too...luckily version 2 sound...Yup you had me there too...luckily version 2 sounds more like us tho with DS games, piano parctice a yowling cat, dogs stealing toast and me landing up going S**T we're late move boys move before bundling them and fried egg sandwiches in the car...Tattieweaslehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10723634612274763884noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-46340585489597372822011-09-29T03:13:04.942-11:002011-09-29T03:13:04.942-11:00Phew - I almost clicked away!
My little guy has a ...Phew - I almost clicked away!<br />My little guy has a snack at 9.30am, lunch at 11.30 and then nothing till he gets home. When I asked the teacher why they had to have such an early snack she said it's because half the kids don't have time to eat breakfast in the morning.Expat mumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17798190669591053390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-72077875791847450002011-09-29T02:31:42.507-11:002011-09-29T02:31:42.507-11:00Thank God for version 2 - was seriously going off ...Thank God for version 2 - was seriously going off you. Sad thing is you had us all going. You're but a pawprint from lunacy. Rushed breakfast here. Them not me. Lunchboxes bursting w wholesome stuff. And a bit of crap.Millahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15967731998504496807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-51335177464549610052011-09-29T02:28:52.272-11:002011-09-29T02:28:52.272-11:00What, you don't give James wholemeal porridge ...What, you don't give James wholemeal porridge while wearing a leotard? Well, that's it, all my illusions are shattered! Lovely to see you, hon xDD's Diaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05398659302311180518noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-66478489327270773172011-09-29T02:04:43.210-11:002011-09-29T02:04:43.210-11:00I roared with laughter at that.
When I am going ou...I roared with laughter at that.<br />When I am going out to work, I force myself to eat breakfast, usually porridge or museli, because every morning, I actually feel nauseous until some time mid morning. Now I am at home for the duration, I don't eat breakfast, except for some times fruit or one of those probiotic drinks.<br />I hate smug people of all dietary spiritual persuasions who are more organised than me....<br />VivAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-47386124351680497912011-09-29T01:51:05.948-11:002011-09-29T01:51:05.948-11:00I break fast too...I break fast too...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-39686737657295313242011-09-29T00:20:49.568-11:002011-09-29T00:20:49.568-11:00You had me going with the first few paragraphs - y...You had me going with the first few paragraphs - yes my jaw was on the floor!<br /><br />Lovely to meet you at the Kelloggs event. I felt a bit guilty about the breakfast stats because that morning I had literally lobbed a banana at my child as she left to catch the school bus, and that was our 'breakfast experience'. Must try harder in future.Joanne Mallonhttp://www.joannethecoach.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677133322409652783.post-71299810554280062812011-09-28T23:46:38.795-11:002011-09-28T23:46:38.795-11:00Huzzah! This is awesome and true by the way. But s...Huzzah! This is awesome and true by the way. But sod the Ayurvedic lot... they'll get a seat between their teeth one of these days and all that self-awareness will disappear on a tide of inharmonious cussin' :P<br /><br />I'll take insane, shouty, disorganised, chaos brek over it any day because it means it's family and family is always nuts. <br /><br />If my kids were calm, I'd call the Marines...Ren Waromhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01344628663170949171noreply@blogger.com