tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post1658927882353700902..comments2023-09-02T09:36:56.716-07:00Comments on Cause I Believe in You: Give Us This Day......Cheriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-72439701940177704232007-03-10T17:21:00.000-08:002007-03-10T17:21:00.000-08:00Ha! Another great bread making story, Lizza! Welco...Ha! Another great bread making story, Lizza! Welcome to the lost tribe of brick bakers. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for the feedback, concerning simple things. They are my favorite, I think, and so often overlooked.Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-18079852609999705222007-03-10T15:05:00.000-08:002007-03-10T15:05:00.000-08:00Although they hardly count as rich yeasty BREADS,...Although they hardly count as rich yeasty BREADS, the last loaves I baked were zuchini [sic] breads. The dog snatched one and ate the whole thing before I realized what was going on.<BR/><BR/>When I first baked real bread, I was confused by the directions which said to add 10 to 12 cups of flour????<BR/>I forced all 12 cups into the dough and made, as you say, bricks.<BR/><BR/>What I like best Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12340070046597505878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-52413328973045034442007-03-10T14:53:00.000-08:002007-03-10T14:53:00.000-08:00Ah.....well, maybe if Makker is pronounced Mocker,...Ah.....well, maybe if Makker is pronounced Mocker, that may explain the mockery of a bread loaf you experienced. Just a thought....... <BR/><BR/><BR/>:-DCheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-39198305786471306282007-03-10T13:32:00.000-08:002007-03-10T13:32:00.000-08:00Too funny!!! And incidentally, we have a bread MAK...Too funny!!! <BR/><BR/>And incidentally, we have a bread MAKER in the basement, not a bread makker, as I so eloquently typo-ed above. Although, now that I think about it, perhaps I grabbed the bread makker by mistake and that is why the loaf was so horrible...?Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17849049336673963342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-27082565620859253922007-03-10T11:04:00.000-08:002007-03-10T11:04:00.000-08:00Pam, maybe your bread could be used when the peace...Pam, maybe your bread could be used when the peace negotiations begin to fall apart....you know, whack 'em over the head with it!<BR/><BR/>One time when I lived in eastern Washington with my sister, I was 19, we decided to be like Laura Ingalls and bake bread. She was the farm wife, so I followed her lead. We mixed, kneaded, baked, and ended up with the heaviest brick of bread imaginable. The Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-3340908727429610372007-03-10T10:55:00.000-08:002007-03-10T10:55:00.000-08:00Ha! Speaking of bread... A couple weeks ago I foun...Ha! Speaking of bread... A couple weeks ago I found our so-called bread-makker down in the basement and now I remember why I put it there. I followed the directions, let the machine do the work, and the most hideous looking, lumpy, warty, dense loaf of, um, bread was the result. It would have been perfect to scare children with at Halloween. Or throw at a burglar. Or use as a doorstop. It Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17849049336673963342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-71586055829264785962007-03-10T10:31:00.000-08:002007-03-10T10:31:00.000-08:00Yes, Ann, the very stuff.My family smiled through ...Yes, Ann, the very stuff.<BR/><BR/>My family smiled through breakfast this morning. :-)Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-84131626949804188742007-03-10T09:07:00.000-08:002007-03-10T09:07:00.000-08:00Ah...bread, beautiful bread. The very stuff of li...Ah...bread, beautiful bread. The very <I>stuff</I> of life. I need to start baking again.Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17268632905719873969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-68270504260475895232007-03-09T21:42:00.000-08:002007-03-09T21:42:00.000-08:00How right you are, Sandy. Nothing!! You might be o...How right you are, Sandy. Nothing!! You might be on to something with peace negotiations catered with....fresh bread!!! What a concept! I'll bet your Italian bread is divine! I make Tom's deceased grandma's cinnamon rolls every Thanksgiving and Christmas with reactions such as your Italian bread brings. Wonderful to keep the memories of loved ones fresh with something so hearty and real as breadsCheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-47497950961625483472007-03-09T21:32:00.000-08:002007-03-09T21:32:00.000-08:00Cherie,I have already linked you to my page. I pl...Cherie,<BR/><BR/>I have already linked you to my page. I plan to visit more. I am enjoying getting to know you and your friends. We need each other on this journey to Hope!<BR/><BR/>LisaLisa Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02806263533922265424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-8115143094820062042007-03-09T20:48:00.000-08:002007-03-09T20:48:00.000-08:00It's a toss-up between orange-bran bread, and carr...It's a toss-up between orange-bran bread, and carrot-sunflower-wheat bread that I make. Orange-bran is great for breakfast, but the other bread makes the world's greatest peanut butter sandwich.tshsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08637635755654078408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-24532839721300167272007-03-09T19:28:00.000-08:002007-03-09T19:28:00.000-08:00Cherie,I just found you through my new blog friend...Cherie,<BR/><BR/>I just found you through my new blog friend, Pam. She was right. I do enjoy reading your blog.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing your mother's heart. As a mother of four, very young children, I hope I can glean from your experiences! I also have two girls and two boys. Seven and five and three and one, respectively.<BR/><BR/>I also love that question, "Is there such a thing as a Lisa Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02806263533922265424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-52415861121812387502007-03-09T18:27:00.000-08:002007-03-09T18:27:00.000-08:00Yum, there is nothing better than homemade bread f...Yum, there is nothing better than homemade bread fresh out of the oven; nothing! I make an italian bread, got the recipe from my husband's family. I'm english but make their mother's bread for Christmas when the italians come over. They love smelling mom's bread (she's gone now, I never met her). It's so much fun to watch the appreciation in their faces when they walk in the door.<BR/><BR/>I Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com