Monday, March 28, 2011

Baking bread.

Yesterday, I baked some French rolls for sandwiches. They turned out okay. But the best part was enlisting Joe's help. He proceeded to scoop flour into his mouth and proclaim, "Mmmmmmm." Yummy.


Getting in for a closer look.

Getting up close.

Sniff sniff.

Smelling it.

All done kneading!

Helping Mama make bread.

To be fair, this is pretty much what I look like after baking bread too.

Note to self: Make Joe an apron. Or coveralls.


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