To the bread store

Ellie and I hit a park and the nearby Great Harvest bread store on Friday afternoon, bringing home a loaf of asiago sourdough to go with our "noodles," as Ellie calls all pasta.

The walk to the store, about eight blocks, took a bit longer because Ellie insisted on pushing the stroller much of the way instead of riding.

But once we got there she found out I'd been telling the truth about how yummy of a sample of bread she would get! Cinnamon swirl!