Last night was our first loaf.
It may not be the prettiest. It may not be the largest. But it was the yummiest.
After cutting it and giving everyone a slice, only two small end pieces remained. As Taylor left the dinner table, he snagged one of the last pieces. And then this one piece was all that was left. We all wanted it, but no one wanted to take it.
Sawyer left to go to the bathroom and on his way back, he grabbed it off the cutting board and ate it. And that was that.