We didn’t even know it was “Poor Food”.
I liked Cinnamon Toast even better and ate that every chance I got.
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We didn’t even know it was “Poor Food”.
I liked Cinnamon Toast even better and ate that every chance I got.
With raisins! Saturday night treat.
We must have been really poor, because my mother never fixed rice of any kind. It was strictly potatoes. If she got fancy, it was a baked sweet potato. Double yum.
As for cinnamon toast, what a quick, great treat that hits that I-want-something-sweet-spot.
Basically quick rice pudding. I still eat rice pudding.