What do you go for when it's bedtime and your insides tell you that they're
hungry? A scoop of ice cream? A little bowl of Cheerio's? The remains of
pizza?
I usually go for what my granny prepared for me: buttered toast and
milk. The very notion of what they do in old novels of warm milk has no
appeal. Don't think I could swallow it.
What's your gentle favorite? Polly