Lately, Jon hasn't been getting home from work until late. This means that my dinners have been less than creative. Leftovers and egg sandwiches are frequently gracing my coffee table while I watch the Food Network. It is a glamorous life I lead. One thing I have been cooking, however, is breakfast. I wake up starving. Ready to gnaw my arm off starving. It's best if I don't have to spend a lot of time dilly dallying in the kitchen. These baked oatmeals have been perfect. They are healthy, quick, and easy to whip up the night before (or even that same morning if you don't have the same arm-gnawing tendencies as me). I naively started writing this post after lunch while Colin toddled around. I had to take several breaks to retrieve random containers he had removed from recycling and strewn around the house. Then when I suggested he might want to stay nearby, he took all the cords out of the desk a...
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