I realized the other day that I put 11 (11!) ingredients, minimum, in our morning oatmeal. No wonder it takes me two hours min. to get myself and the bub ready in the morning. The good news is that he LOVES it – as evidenced below:

(side note – I’m so proud of him – he feeds himself completely these days and managed to just about lick that sucker clean!)
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That bowl started looking like this:
Into the mix: 1/3 cup oats, 1/3 cup water, 1/3 cup whole milk, dash salt, 1 T ground flax, dash cinnamon, 1/2 banana cut into chunks, 1/2 t vanilla. Cook on stovetop till cooked and tasty. Mix in: frozen mixed berries, 2 T cottage cheese (sounds gross, but I swear it is fantastic and gives oats true “staying power.”) Top with: 1 T peanut butter, smeared around, and a drizzle of honey. It makes my little guy happy, I swear it will make you happy as well.
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How does the rest of his day of eats look? I’ve finally simplified the art of packing lunches for the wee one. It helps that he can basically eat the same thing as Lyndo and I now…
The general plan is that he gets yogurt, fruit, and a generous helping of dinner leftovers. Sometime I skip the fruit and give him another side, because right now his nap falls right over lunchtime, requiring a 1st and 2nd lunch, much like a hobbit. Today’s eats:
This lovely concoction is leftover mash: Mashed taters, peas, roasted broccoli, and baked cod. Cod is hard to see – same color as the taters
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Second lunch: Egg, spinach, cheese, and beef scramble. It actually started as a frittata.
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Finally, yogurt with berries and flax. I made “vanilla” yogurt by mixing my homemade yogurt with vanilla and stevia. You can see I didn’t have perfectly homogeneous mixing:
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All stacked up:
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Dinner was roasted sweet potato and broccoli, a ground turkey taco casserole, and chunks of mango for dessert. No pictures, sorry…
But I can state with confidence that good food makes for a happy guy – and a happy mama:









