this morning, a very rare occurrence: i jumped out of bed, threw on some socks and then ran upstairs to check on the slow cooker. ahhh. heaven in a bowl. warm, hearty steel cut oats.
now i am sitting here rubbing my belly, and dreaming of what i can try next. it's official: my slow cooker is my new best friend.
now i am sitting here rubbing my belly, and dreaming of what i can try next. it's official: my slow cooker is my new best friend.
