I love baking bread.
One of my favorite parts of bread making is the smell of it baking. When my dear husband comes through the door, he just smiles, because he knows warm bread and butter are waiting for him.
We bake all our own bread. I say *we* because I have the best bread-makers-in-training here. My children love it, and I can't wait for them to learn fully as they get older.
Bread making is one of the things that we do, as part of living simply and frugally.
Such a basic staple that provides such a sense of warmth, coziness, and well-being, not to mention nourishment.
I pray that my children remember fondly our bread making, and choose to pass on this tradition to their children. They will leave our home, fully grown, and fully capable of making bread and hopefully many, many other things, too.
I pray that you all had beautiful and productive Tuesday.
In God's Love, Tami