Aunt Kristen came to visit… and she brought us… this.

Black bread of some sort from the bowels of Grandma and Grandpa’s freezer.

It smelled a bit like burning. It looked a bit like either zucchini or pumpkin bread… it tasted like prunes.

We all sampled a bit and then had to move on….

I think it had just been in there too long.

My mom did a lot of baking when I was young, she made breads and desserts, and cookies, and all sorts of yummy treats. I hope I can fill your little head with those sorts of memories as well. I do love baking bread!

And I promise to write the dates on things when they go into the freezer. 🙂

Published by kayliametcalfe

Queer,loudmouth,skeptical-agnostic-pagan,book addict,coffee lover,wine drinker, SAHM,writer,editor,producer,podcaster. -She/her

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