Every week, I feel overcome by the need to make bread. Ok, maybe it is because the bread I made last week is moldy, but still, I am making bread. Tonight, I am having wine, baking bread and spending some time with my hubby. The kids went down at the crazy hour of 5:30 because they were overtired and we have been alone since then. Haven't had one conversation this entire time, but it feels like heaven! Pure heaven!