Bread making...

Every week, I feel overcome by the need to make bread. Ok, maybe it is because the bread I made last week is moldy, but still, I am making bread. Tonight, I am having wine, baking bread and spending some time with my hubby. The kids went down at the crazy hour of 5:30 because they were overtired and we have been alone since then. Haven't had one conversation this entire time, but it feels like heaven! Pure heaven!

First blog...

I will consider this my first blog! I haven't written in ages. Seems like a lifetime. My family keeps me busy. My youngest is a year old, and after a year, it isn't any easier. At least he doesn't scream all day, but he is just a hard baby. My lovely, wonderful three year old is almost four and life is a constant struggle of compromise. My husband is lovely, except for his newly shaved face with some weirdo mustache. Life is, as usual, a constantly changing spectacle.