Growing up as a child, my mother ALWAYS baked daily - breads, cookies, cakes - you name it. I did not want for any carbohydrates, which explains alot.... There is nothing like the smell of freshly baked goods wafting from the oven...nothing compares!
When Mom moved in with me, I promised her I would try to have homemade bread on hand for her (and me!) , as well. So twice a month, I bake bread. And life is good!
Hop on over to Sally's blog to see everyone else's Possibilities...
Thanks for stopping by, and enjoy your weekend!