Day is Done

Remember little English muffin pizzas? Well, ladies and gentlemen, that was dinner tonight at the Sweets. When Daddy's away, we ain't havin' gourmet. Whole wheat English muffins, baked until crisp, then drizzled with olive oil, spread on the Prego, top with mozzarella, freshly ground black pepper, and basil, broil until cheese melts.......Wala!!! Serve with a banana, frozen berry, orange juice and vanilla yogurt smoothie, and it seems balanced to me. I really don't think I've had these since I was a child, but I made up for all of those years with the amount I inhaled today. They are actually quite tasty. Give 'em a try. The kids loved them! Plus, they were ready and eaten in 30 minutes, just the amount of time we had at home in between drums and soccer........we got killed, by the way. 13-zip. Painful to watch. My day is now practically done, coffee is set, I'm boiling eggs for breakfast, will peel, salt and refrigerate them, then head on up. I'm Tard. Oh, it occurred to me that today marks the 2 year anniversary of my knee injury, so I'm especially thankful for healing, walks, bike rides, driving, cooking, pushing Emma in the swing, and being able to go to my son's soccer games, all things that I missed out of in the fall of '06.......never to be taken for granted again. J