Sunday, November 9, 2008
This is what I call yuckety yuck yucky yuck yuck. Ever since the one time we made banana bread together while we were dating, Burke has taken over the banana bread making, and he's pretty good at it. I'm just glad I don't have to touch the old bananas; Burke can't stand it either, but the idea of no banana bread to him is even worse. We had enough bananas in our freezer for 4 batches of bread, so Burke has spent two Sundays making bread. That's probably a little ridiculous. But we love to eat the finished product.