Monday, October 19, 2009

This is what happens when...

Mom leaves me to finish making the bread.

Instead of making perfectly lovely loaves like this:


The result was this:


Out-of-control amounts of cinnamon rolls.

One might ask "Why are there not 8 loaves of bread like there are suppose to be?" My reply is simple. I don't know how to shape the bread into those perfect loaves without my mothers help, so instead I decided to make cinnamon rolls because I DO know how to put butter, cinnamon, and brown sugar on the bread dough and create this outrageous amount of gooey goodness...

YUMMY!