This is what happens when I leave my hard work out, exposed to short people. Carrie was really just trying to help. Really. She explained that Liam "told" her that he was hungry, and she wanted to give him (and her, of course) a little snack. I promise, the bread looks better (and not so leprous) when it comes out of the oven.
02 January 2008
I'm almost finally out of words
Posted by Kristen at 06:45
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2 "atta girl"s:
I love that story... especially since I was on the phone when you discovered her and the bread :) I'm sure it looks a lot better than a certain mixing bowl......
NO, Kristen...you're supposed to say it's "ARTISAN BREAD"! Who would have known?? It just looks, well, rustic!
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