Homemade Bread

I love you bread. I love you so much. The crackle you make when you cool. The sweetness you exude when toasted. The look of your crumb when served open face. Your hardy crust that fights with the roof of my mouth. I could eat you slathered in peanut butter, dipped into oil, or better yet, with nothing at all. The richness you add to my life leaves me speechless. The never ending teachings that you provide are inspiring. I love you in the morning. I love you at night. xoxo