There's no place like home.

There's no place like home.
Home is where my husband and I reside; wherever that may be.

Friday, March 2, 2012

Do you mind if I make some bread doughs today?

What a silly question! Matthew thought he would make some bread doughs today and asked me if I minded.  Any mother who did is crazy.  My kids know all I ask is that the kitchen be left clean and neat when they get done.  So he took Savannah with him to keep him company and I kept Layn with me.

Six loaves of white bread in the oven along with some loaves of other bread of his own creation waiting to be baked.  The kitchen smells warm, cozy and delicious.

The heat from the wood furnace is perfect for raising bread doughs.

Of course he doesn't neglect the cleaning up part of the deal.

He even loads and runs the dishwasher.

1 comment:

Veronica said...

Aww, he's so cute in his cammo apron on. I can practically smell the bread baking. Do I get some too? :)