to open Stryder's birthday presents. At least that's the way JO&T felt. S didn't seem to mind.
Warm, fresh bread made in my Mother's Day gift, a bread machine. It made the entire house smell so, so good. I'm baking bread every day. I kid you not. Every single day. Bread for breakfast, bread for lunch, bread for dinner. It's part of our new, high-carb Bread Only Diet. No artificial gummy stuff in our bread any longer, no siree. It's breadtacular.
I also received some more lines for drying clothes outside, plus a drying rack for indoor use. You may call me Suzy. Suzy Homemaker, that is because I really do enjoy these practical homey kind of gifts very much.
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