Friendship bread

10 days ago, our neighbors brought us a start for some Amish Friendship Bread. Lindsay was there when I answered the door, and so the bread became "hers."  Every day, she mushed the bag and let the air out.  I wrote it up on the calendar, and she patiently waited for the day that we could make our bread. 
The day finally arrived, and she told Macie to go play outside, and she put on her apron and got to work.  She pretty much did it all.  When Maddie got home from school, we had our Amish Bread. 
Lindsay said it wasn't as good as the loaf the neighbors had brought to us.  She was pretty bummed.  It made 4 more starts to take to friends.  I let them roam the neighborhood on their own and pick who they wanted to give it to.  So, if you got a bread start, hope your turned out better than ours!