This makes me want to make a pie. Homemade. And take ALL AFTERNOON baking, however, that will not happen with Penelope the Puppy to watch. She would probably pee all over the house.
BAH. I just need to make a pie, I think. Maybe there's berries on sale at the grocery store. Oh, oh, I could make a berry crisp too. And then share it with the neighbors so I don't feel bad eating half of it. Right?
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