This was a Christmas gift from my brother. He didn't know what the bulb should produce. I'm anxious to find out. I'm also crossing my fingers that it will live. It's had a fairly rough journey thus far - too little water, then too much. I think now it's in fairly ideal location w/ the proper amount of liquid. We'll have to wait & see.
After more than a year of procrastination I am attempting to bake bread. I tried once, years ago. The result was rock hard- not very pretty. This time I had willing helpers. Two of them, eager to stand beside me on a single chair & teeter back & forth giving me one more thing to worry about while reading Betty's recipe for the 3rd time.
My grandma bakes wonderful bread. I would love to be able to even come close to that taste.
