Mom made bread. English Muffin Bread.
Mom made twenty loaves of English Muffin Bread. One loaf and a dozen cookies went to the neighbors who saw the thieves and called the police. As way of thank you. One loaf is going to the other neighbor who helped mom install a shear pin on the snow blower so she could do the driveways for dad Thursday. Two loaves went to Auntie J., mom's best friend of 27 years who came to visit today. One quarter went into the boy's stomach. He couldn't help himself, he said it smelled so good.
Two loaves each are going to dad's two brothers and two sisters. Dad's dad gets three loaves. Two loaves are going to memere and pepere and one loaf is going to Mr. Karate. That leaves one other loaf for mom and dad. Sheesh. It goes fast! Good thing mom bought a 25 pound bag of flour to make the other 12 or so loaves for her karate instructors, her two co-workers that she really likes and or the boy. Who will eat this up faster than you can say boo.