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Obsession.............

I had a whole post typed out and even had a friend or two look it over.  But now I think it isn't the right time to share what I had typed and I am going to share about my newest obsession.
 I love making bread.  I have tried four different kinds in the past week and as soon as the granola is done in the oven I will make blueberry granola bread.  Here is the other part. I have had like one or two pieces of all of what I have made.  I usually love bread but not lately.  It has it's purpose for sandwiches but other then that I really could do with out. Victoria isn't a bread girl either.  She prefers to just have what ever is going on the sandwich just dumped on her plate.  Lee is gone this weekend and we are having family visiting for most of the week.  So I need to do some cleaning and maybe some grocery shopping.  We still aren't sure how many people are going to be here. But we will survive.  I was going to make some cordial cherries for Lee but I am not sure I will have time for the hours and hours it will take.

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