Happy Little Trees.
Well, if dough was a canvas, this would be the Bob Ross Christmas Wreath.
I just kept painting until I felt like Bob would be happy. Just so turns out his bread order is for a guy named Bob! Just not THE Bob. Merry Christmas Bob. Wherever you may be...
4 comments:
I loved watching him paint those happy little trees. I guess he was for those of us who's parent's wouldn't get cable. Hopefully he's still painting them somewhere up there in heaven.
Beautiful bread too!
Kathy! I loved Bob. I actually cried when he died because he had been my hero in painting for so long! Yea, I'm with you on not getting cable. But then again, we didn't have a T.V. for years because they where so expensive! I have no doubt that Bob is up there in God's studio making sure that the trees are just right...Thanks about the bread too!I think Bob would approve!
I smiled when I saw your post. My mother watched him all the time. She became ill and he inspired her to start painting. Awesome memories, thanks!
Your breads are beautiful!
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