Then we mixed it and kneaded it. Baker kept licking his loaf. (GAG)
We put it in the pan. Baker wouldn't give me his loaf, he cried and cried while I was explaining it tastes better when it's cooked. Do I starve him?
We let it rise and cook
and we ate it. I didn't get any pictures of that, I must have been enjoying it too much. And I'll be darned if I didn't lose track of the little loaf that was Bakers-the one he licked. Dang.
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