It was a busy weekend. I did tons of baking. For those of you that know me well, you can be shocked that I baked 4 loaves of bread, 2 buttermilk and 2 white, unfortunately one of the white loaves did not rise, so it is a very heavy doorstop. Jori however was undaunted by this and promptly named the unrisen loaf of bread Wilbur and wrapped it in a blanket and put it in her baby carriage. Yes she does have dolls. But she also has quite the imagination. I did toss Wilbur out this morning, and she was starting to eat it, yuck.
We woke up this morning to a frozen tundra, Jim couldn't get into his squad car and everything is frozen. The girls and I had a few errands to run and are now home for a bit. Em has a skating lesson this afternoon and we are then delivering dinner to a dear friend who is bringing home her new baby today! I saw him yesterday, what a doll he is!
Sweet blessings on this cold day!
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