I will never make a pie as beautiful or as tasty as my mom, or my sisters Susan and B-Z for that matter. But here in Spokane, I'm the ONLY pie baker in the family, so I'm queen as far as these people know...
Since I forgot Steve's birthday (for the 3rd year in a row, hmmm there's something going on here in the subconsious), I am making amends by baking him an apple pie. And four little pielets for my best buddies RJ, Alex,Liam and Mikey. Alex is very excited to get his own pie, and reminded me to be sure and use the orange pie pans for them (these are cute Fiesta tart/pie dishes, perfect for kid sized pies).
They smell fab! Now all we need is some vanilla ice cream and we are set. And there's enough pie to have a piece for breakfast, which is the world's best breakfast in case you didn't know.
8 comments:
looks yummy! sooo jealous ;)
feel free to send some wiginia...
so sorry, the boys gobbled down their little pies, Liam is definitely Pie Boy! You have to come home and then I will make you pie and sloppy joes. And Katie you will get mac and peas. and Pooh gets tuna casserole.
Sure cook for them, but I get nothing! By the way, tell Steve I'd like a piece of pie tonight..if you two can mangage to save me some!
hey you are here every day, I can cook for you any time (too bad I never do) lol
the little pies looked so like toddie's - if only wrapped in foil . . .
Maybe that is why I was telling the boys 'gummity gum'
I don't know what that means mom, but it sounds like something for the Sundstrom dictionary!
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