Sunday, June 7

I was surprised when I walked by our mailbox at church this morning and saw this loaf of bread (of course it was wrapped in cling wrap). I knew it was probably from my secret sister.

We had a family picnic, so I didn’t have time to taste it until we got home in the late afternoon. Oh, yum!

There was a pretty card to go with it.

No hints this time on who it might be, but the note did tell me that she made this honey wheat sourdough bread.
Thank you, Secret Sister. I LOVE homemade bread.
That’s a lovely tradition!