With things coming down to the final few days, and countless boxes to pack, what do I do? I bake. As I began to box up my mixer, the kids were playing throughout the house and I was flooded with good, sweet memories of the smell of fresh baked bread. That's right, the packing came to a halt and the baking commenced.
My Sweet M. Oh look, she's not using a pastry
cutter this time. Do I see dental floss?
Cinnamon rolls are a new thing for me, that's why you've
seen so much of them from me lately.
I also made 5 loves of bread for the remainder of the week.
Becca and MeMaw waiting for their piece
Westin passing the time by playing cars
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