The Johnson family in Arizona had grown wheat on their farm for generations. They were so proud of their homemade flour that they refused to eat bread made from anyone else’s wheat.

Grandpa Johnson always declared, “Store-bought flour has no character!”

One summer, a terrible drought ruined their entire wheat crop. Grandma reluctantly bought a bag of flour from the supermarket and secretly baked fresh bread.

At dinner, everyone took a bite.

Dad frowned. “This bread tastes suspicious.”

Mom nodded. “It doesn’t have our family flavor.”

Grandpa examined the slice like a detective and demanded, “Where did this flour come from?”

Grandma finally confessed, “The supermarket.”

The whole family dropped their bread in horror.

Then little Billy quietly picked up another slice and said, “Well, whoever this new family is, Grandma—you should marry into it. Their bread is much better than ours!”😂