I have not gone to the my usual grocery store run but rather have been stopping daily stops here and there at markets to pick up whatever sounds good with 3 little mouths excitedly waiting and choosing and asking. Yesterday it was 5:30pm driving home in traffic after another quite unenjoyable photo shoot at Target - why did I choose to do this again? The drive thru at chic filet was so enticing (and I don't even like processed chicken!!!) How EASY would that be....i fought the urge trying to imagine how much better I would feel feeding these precious ones a better meal. So, I drove home and made orzo in chicken broth with spinach and parmesan cheese. Then on pretty little white plates I placed 2 little fresh mozzarella balls, a chunk of perfectly ripe avocado, and a slice of prosciutto drizzled all in olive oil and sprinkled with sea salt. It looked really special and pretty - they deserve to feel special - they are! I actually did find a decent dinner in my refrigerator that is quite empty and sad. And yes, I felt satisfied that these 3 little bodies had good food in their tummies.
*this moment is ending as my activities coordinator job is about to begin - I hear the cries from the crib, footsteps emerging out of rooms - bring on the witching hour! ;)
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