Bread, Glorious Bread...

My house has been smelling intoxicatingly great since a couple of days before Father's Day, when Lee received the brand new bread machine from his mother. Since then, the machine has been in constant service. Lee has been churning out all kinds of bread goodness...the cranberry cinnamon is pictured here. I just had a nice slice of pizza bread for a bedtime snack. The girls can't get enough. I love being married to a domesticated man who very scientifically tweaks the weights for bread recipes until he gets the perfect crumb, crust and consistency. And on a related note, I am back on the treadmill full force this week.


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