I dumped the bread dough unceremoniously out of the mixer and onto the counter this morning. I grabbed a knife to divide the batch into four, roughly equal, parts. When I cut down the middle, it looked like a heart ~ you would have thought it was the Madonna appearing in a piece of toast!
D(8) was so excited and called for everyone to come and see.
"Take a picture, Mom!"
So, of course, I did.
And I'm so glad that he suggested it.