Yesterday, I made some homemade bread. Mom, you would be proud of me, I kneaded it until it was squeaking! Of course, my mother also taught me that you can't make homemade bread without also making some sticky buns. So I made a pan of those also! :) While the bread was still warm, I cut a loaf and let everyone have a slice. As D.J. bit into his piece he started singing "It's good to live in Canaan." I don't know if this was coincidence, but I thought that it was cute. Brandon is not usually a big bread eater, but he ate his and said "more bread, please." Here are some pictures of the results. Anyone coming to visit? :)
Think About This Word: UP!
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