Monday, January 30, 2012

Bread


My earliest recollection of bread making was when I was around 4 years old. We lived right next door to my maternal grandparents.  I have fond memories of helping my grandmother make bread.  I'm not sure how much help I could have been but I do remember her patience with me and giving me pieces of dough to knead and form into a loaf just for me.  To this day I love making bread. I love how I can turn simple ingredients into such wonderful tastes of goodness.  I know of no one who doesn't just love bread especially straight from the oven.  Even now as I think of it I can smell and taste the goodness of it.  A warm crusty slice of bread with butter melting into each little crevice so so good.  Excuse me, I think I need to go make some bread!

1 comment:

Ashley Allred said...

So funny you posted this because I've been wanting to make that wheat bread recipe of Amy's. I've been craving good homemade bread lately. yummmm...