Forget About

Don’t know if it’s the time change or too many late night posts catching up to me… but, man! I’m ready for bed!

Since it was 14 degrees this morning… and I didn’t crawl inside the coffee pot first thing… (Y’know, if you’re gonna go work with the guys… coffee drinking is NOT the thing to do!) I needed to find me something to warm up the house.

So, as the guys formulated their plan for the day and accomplished some minor details… I went ahead and chose bread making as my opportunity of the day. I even took photos!

I made my refrigerator bread and some cinnamon rolls for Thanksgiving.

I used over 26 cups of flour today… (thank you, Wheat Farmer!)

I just CANNOT CANNOT make it through uploading 6 or 7 pictures about this for you this evening.

I HAVE to go crawl in bed before the 6 7 G H J B N M keys get imprinted on my forehead. I’d have to explain that to Brandon… and I couldn’t tease *him* anymore… (At the age of 1, Brandon fell out of his crib and square-centered a Duplo block with his forehead… 17 stitches later… and 21 years… the outline is still there if you look carefully!)

I also took some weighing-the-yearling-heifers photos… and a few Boomer photos, just for his fans…

I *DID* go help the guys after all the bread was baked!

Tonight… I still bet I can make ya say, “Awwwwwww…” and forget about heifer photos and dog photos and cinnamon roll photos…

Here.