The First Bowl: My Childhood Memories of Oatmeal
Growing up in life was simpler; there were no distractions or smartphones. There was a family and smooth comforting rituals that were available daily for the loved ones. Among these times I turned to something strangely in food—that is my first bowl of oatmeal. Read more about Soaking Oats Overnight The Morning Routine We as a family have a gentle morning without chaos, and the heartwarming aromas coming from our kitchen are always a vibe to understand. My mother, a beautiful and caring woman, always woke up before everyone to prepare the breakfast for the family with love. I usually wake up late, but whenever I wake up, my freshly made breakfast was ready by my mother. The First Bite Whenever I try the breakfast made by my mother, it is always a special treat for us, but this time something unusual and delicious happened, and my mother prepared a new breakfast dish, i.e., My First Bowl of Oatmeal. It was a delicious surprise to me: a drizzle of honey with cinnamon on top along with ra...