Often times, my mom will catch me eating peanut butter by the spoonful…
Something about that just feels sinful, doesn’t it? Peanut butter is totally one of those foods for me. I could easily eat a whole jar in a day.
Since I love plunging a spoon straight into my jar of PB, I am always ECSTATIC to find this in my cupboard:
This is me post sweaty spin feeling much too excited about having some OIAJ.
You guys. This breakfast was legendary.
Anyways. I filled this jar with oatmeal, and a heaping pile of strawberries, blueberries, blackberries and raspberries.
Alongside a latte piled up with foam and cinnamon. Still thanking my parents for this latte machine!!
Now we’re getting ready to head up on Avon, CO for The Triple Bypass which my dad will be riding. I will be a happy spectator, sipping on a latte and cheering on the brave cyclists. :)
Say a little prayer for him if you get a chance! He’s nervous.
What are your plans for the weekend? Do you get super nervous for races?
Have a lovely Saturday + Sunday, friends!