A few weeks ago I made some bread and it was so delicious that it was all gone before I could take a photo and post onto this blog. I did get a chance to share a few slices with some of the girls at work, but most of them missed out. So, yesterday my very good work mate mentioned that normal, boring toast was making her preggo belly gag but she was craving my sweet pumpkin bread (she didn't use the word craving, but it works better in this instance). So with another evening free and some left over pumpkin puree in the freezer, I thought Baby Munks should get her* bread.
