Books, Babies and Bread

There are two and I barely use the one. Some of those books are supposed to be on a different shelf; I'll have to talk to the librarian.


She's digging in her plastic cup for pieces of ice.


"You are really in love with your bread," is what she said after I showed her the other picture of the rolls I baked.

I wouldn't say I'm in love with it. I mean, I'm not going to marry it or anything.

I shot this from overhead because she said that she couldn't tell if the others were rolls or a loaf. These are rolls, definitely rolls.

There were two loaves of Italian bread but that bread was only good enough for eating - not for showing.