During his last baking session I grabbed my camera to get some good blogging material. I did not use flash and it was dusk, so the pictures don't look that hot. But at least they aren't all washed out and shadowy. I am not digging flash at all these days.
He used the 'ole Kitchen-aid mixer to make the bread. This is a little nerve-wracking, but he is very careful. This recipe is very simple and the bread comes out so moist. Thank you to Grandma's friend, Pat, for passing it along.
I let him spray the pan this time too.
He carefully scrapes the batter into the pan.
That's right...I gave birth to that beautiful head.
The whole time he knows I'm snapping away. He's very into the blog and also interested in photography. I think he will be my picture taker as he gets older. The bread is ready to go....
A few licks of the batter (pretty sure this is why he even wants to make the bread...can't blame him)...
And without question, he is the first to cut himself a piece.
Am I right or will the ladies be all over this some day?