The day before Thanksgiving is always pie day. So after some coffee we got to it. We did a pumpkin, a lemon meringue and a chocolate cream. The little man and I did the meringue by ourselves and had to do it over. I have no idea what we did wrong but it never got stiff.
I think they enjoyed our pie making and our memory making. Neither one would eat the pie dough though. I can still hear my grandma telling me it would give me worms. Yeah right. Never stopped me from eating the dough.
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