Hubby wanted some buns yesterday, so we made some. (Well actually we made some dinner rolls ‘cause I forgot to punch the bread down one last time) Oh well. Still tasty.
Monkey and I ate one fresh outta’ the oven with butter and cinnamon sugar sprinkled on top. Delectable.
List of Bun Making Experiences:
> Making buns with my mother-in-law before she was my mother-in-law and chatting about everything and anything
> First attempt of making buns by myself turned into biscuits
> Second attempt of making buns by myself turned into biscuits
> Third attempt of making buns by myself turned into biscuits
> Fourth...well you get the idea
> Summer I was prego with Monkey I made buns every day until I “perfected” them (a.k.a. they weren’t biscuits)
> Making 100 buns for my best friend’s wedding
> Giving bites of fresh buns to Monkey and watching him dance around while saying, “Mmmmmm!”
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