APRILYes, we have a breadmaker. It is heaven-sent, I swear. There is nothing better. Okay, maybe I'm overdoing it, but there is nothing like just dumping a bunch of ingredients into a metal bucket, and getting hot, sweet bread three hours later.
Here is my beautiful roomie Ema -- she made the bread this time but put too much of the ingredients so it overflowed when the dough rose.
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