Some people say that miracles don’t happen anymore. I say that sometimes they repeat themselves. Do you remember the story of Elijah and the widow that had the never ending jar of olive oil? I think I got a carton of never ending buttermilk.
I ended up making a blueberry pound cake, a vanilla pound cake, a batch of scones, a batch of biscuits, a batch of pancakes, and five small loaves of cinnamon swirl bread.
AND I STILL HAVE ABOUT A THIRD OF A CUP LEFT.
I really don’t like wasting, but ya’ll, I’m over the buttermilk. Here’s the vanilla pound cake and the cinnamon bread.
On a different note, I met my exercise goal of getting five hours this week! It’s a good thing too with all the baking I’ve done!