I like these biscuits. They're tasty. I want to eat them as a meal, but that would be irresponsible. And gluttonous. And I would be setting a bad example for my carbaholic daughter. I hate setting a bad example.
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Showing posts with label bread. Show all posts
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Friday, March 18, 2011
Monday, November 22, 2010
Turkey Bread!!
Because you asked, and because I'm a people pleaser...here are the step-by-step instructions to make your own turkey....bread.
Start with a ball of bread dough. Any kind you like. We love french bread so most (OK all) of my bread creations are made from french bread dough. I love, LOVE, LOOOOVE my breadmaker, so I always throw the ingredients into the breadmaker and put it on the 'dough' setting. It does the work for me so I can go shopping for coordinating outfits for our upcoming family portrait. And then grocery shopping. In two hours! Because I got to go ALONE!! Normally I would have milked this opportunity for as many hours as I could before recieving the inevitable text from my husband.... "ETA?"
But I had bread dough to come home to. And I was already 45 minutes late...Ya, I was shocked, too.
Back to the bread.
Start with a ball of bread dough. Any kind you like. We love french bread so most (OK all) of my bread creations are made from french bread dough. I love, LOVE, LOOOOVE my breadmaker, so I always throw the ingredients into the breadmaker and put it on the 'dough' setting. It does the work for me so I can go shopping for coordinating outfits for our upcoming family portrait. And then grocery shopping. In two hours! Because I got to go ALONE!! Normally I would have milked this opportunity for as many hours as I could before recieving the inevitable text from my husband.... "ETA?"
But I had bread dough to come home to. And I was already 45 minutes late...Ya, I was shocked, too.
Back to the bread.
Labels:
baking,
bread,
bread creation,
dough,
french bread,
turkey
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