We woke up to rain pounding on our roof. Fridays at our house are a bit more relaxed than other days, especially if my husband is off work. He had planed to catch up on some outside projects around the farm, but the rain kept him inside with us. My 14 year old followed through with her plans. She offered fresh baked baguettes to friends we plan to see tonight and pre-sold nine. Our house is now filled with the scent of freshly baked bread, and our yard is filled with water.