I couldn’t believe how many years this photo has been except for Josiah’s young face.  He had to be about 15, maybe even 14. So about 6 or 7 years ago.  But as you can see, he is doing what he loves best!

It was a baking day that day. Wow, how can I remember that far back? I have an awesome memory! Okay the truth, because well, my pictures were in a group and told the story lol!

And the fruits of my labors……..lasted until the boys got a hold of them!

Oh yeah, one last thing I found, a baking fail. This is what happens on a busy day, the last of the dough put in the oven and you go to bed because you forgot that you indeed had the last loaf of bread in the oven.  No it didn’t smoke.  A nice slow even fire through the nice creates a love coal colored loaf of bread.