Today I decided to set out on an adventure I’d not taken in a while – bread-baking.
I have been so discouraged about baking bread since Jonathan and I got married. Every time I have tried, it has flopped. So, I haven’t tried in a while. Last night Jonathan asked if we could try again.
So we ground some wheat, and I started working on it. It definitely got to rise more than required, as my children’s naps did not coincide – Joshua didn’t want to be put down, diapers needed changing, Ruthanna was cranky, etc.
I was just about ready to throw the dough in the trash! There was no way this was going to turn out, if I was even able to get to it.
But somehow, by God’s grace, I was able to get the dough shaped and in the pans, and baked, and sliced, and it was wonderful! Praise the Lord! The question now is if I’ll ever be able to do it again! 🙂