the bread chronicles.....

It's here. ..it's mine....all mine...... Myyyyyy PPPPRREEECCCIIIOOOOUUUSSSSS...

I was SOOOO excited the day my grain mill was supposed to come in. I said a little prayer that it would come before i left for work that day and, of course, when i arrived home FROM work- there it was...

I was dancing and singing and screaming and so excited when i brought it in the house but Tezar just laid there taking an eveing nap...

I picked up the grain mill and did my very own musical dance similar to what you would see from Broadways Beauty and the Beast when the dishes are dancing BE MY GUEST BE MY GUEST...Tez still laid there sleeping peacefully...

so i then proceeded to sing in a tone Mariah Cary herself would be jealous of until Tez finally woke up, asking me what my problems was...

to which i exclaimed that "The best way to share Grain Mill cheer is to sing loudly for all to hear!"....

to which he promptly asked me for a divorce... I KIDD...but he really did not share my enthusiasm about the arrival of the grain mill AKA good health...

ah well to each his own...

ANYWAYS i got SOOO excited about the mill that i had to whip up a batch of bread although we were due to meet my family at Texas Roadhouse in mere minutes...I quickly did what i needed to do

Add wheat to grain machine

Scooped out some flour
Ok i won't go into details about the rest of the ingredients (for that check out the pioneer woman blog) That was just the fun part

Now for the final product:

It was a dudd :( i don't know if you can tell but it was ALLL WRONG... didn't mix well not firm like bread did not hold together.... BOOOO.

This is Tezar trying to act excited about it:

So then after some more Internet research i whipped up another loaf:
This one turned out MUCH BETTER!
YEA! Tezar loves it!
I, on the other hand, don't know what i like more... The bread or the man (isn't he so cute in the new shirt i bought him?!)

THE END