The temperatures climbed back into the 90s this week. Before this happened (Thursday afternoon) I decided to make some bread. The house smelled SO good... the pan of rolls were gone just after dinner time, and the two loaves of cinnamon bread were wrapped up for breakfast. One of my very favorite smells is bread baking. The bread doesn't last too long around here--as soon as the weather gets cool enough to turn the oven on again, I'll put my apron back on!