My Dad got me a bread maker for Christmas and I was just beside myself with excitement. My mom had a bread maker when I was younger and I remember how much we loved it when she made it. Not to mention the delicious smell that filled the whole house!So the very next day, I popped mine out and got to work...and then it didn't work :( womp, womp, womp! Sad face. I was sooooo bummed. Luckily I called my dad up and he said he's take it back for me and get me a new one. Then it was a matter of coordinating again both our busy schedules to do the exchange. I finally got the new one this past weekend, and you know I made some that night! It was too easy too, just threw in the mix, water and yeast and pressed start.
I walked away for 3 hours and came back to this:
Yup, we loved it. Yum, yum!
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