I'm a real wife now

I grew up to the smell of homemade bread. Almost every Sunday a warm loaf (or five) would be waiting for my family when we came home from church. I have thought about making bread a time or two since we've been married but we didn't get any bread pans for our wedding. A couple weeks ago we obtained a bread maker from a yard sale. It has just been taking up space in our teeny tiny pantry until today. That's right, about 20 minutes before I was suppose to be at church I decided to try out the thing. Keep in mind I've NEVER made bread before. My mom is a pro but I being the busy teenager I was never took the time to learn.
(Luckily this bread maker really does all the work for you).

So today when we came into the apartment after church I was so excited to walk in and get a woof of that delicious fresh bread smell. I was a little worried that we'd come home to a burnt down apartment. I kept saying to Broc
"I'm a real wife now!"





This weekend we also went to see my sister Taylor in her dance concert.
She did fabulous!



And I had to share this picture of Broc. He was very proud of this magic trick he made up at Durangos this week.