Today we attempted to make bread.
I ended up throwing the dough away.
It was a new recipe that called for powdered milk.
So I use some old, clumpy stuff that I thought would dissolve.
But it didn't.
The kids had fun though.
There's something magical about pouring the ingredients in.
It means they're big and smart and helpful.
They are so dang cute.
Rusty and Lindsey
I swear I have a picture of me
sitting on the counter next to mom's mixer,
helping her make bread
that looks just like this picture of Lindsey.
Leg up.
Head tilted.
And all.
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