Tonight IBYB stopped in as part of her fabulous Thanksgiving progressive. She brought pie.
It was outstanding pie. There was much discussion of how one cuts up a pie for six people, which seems like it shouldn't be that difficult except (a) my dad was involved and (b) my mom wanted a smaller piece. So there was one piece left over. After we'd all had pie, my dad split that piece four ways and I scored the leftover pastry leaf (above: my sliver). And it was goooooooooood.
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Next time, I'll make more leaves... This should alleviate some of the pie-cutting angst. :) And also, maybe I'll buy another pie plate...you know, to protect the table. :D
Thanks again for having me. I always have a blast with your family...
Nice leaves and all, but did you eat next to a Senator? I thought not. I win Thanksgiving once again, increasing my streak to 13 straight years.
That picture totally looks like a little dinosaur being threatened by a fork.
"I'm in ur plate, eatin' yer 3.14159!"
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