Thank you for making thousands of loaves of bread in my lifetime. Thank you for feeding my friends whenever they came over. Thank you for teaching me how to make bread. Thank you for giving me that perfect little mini-bosch that is just right for my small kitchen.
Xavier has started having a little gang of friends over on a regular basis. Everyone is over the moon when they get all you can eat fresh bread out of the oven.
I was mad as a hatter last night when the dog stole a loaf of bread off the counter and at the entire thing without anyone catching him. I am still mad today. I must not be too mad. He is still living.