So, i had everything ready for Thanksgiving, shopping and all.
I am planning the norm, turkey stuffing blah blah. The best part? The dessert!
Since I cant really afford to go overboard this year, i was planning on making my famous ( fa·mous (fms)
adj.
1. Well or widely known. See Synonyms at noted.
2. First-rate; excellent: had a "famous time at the party".No where does it say the widely know can't consist of children and cats ;)
Pumpkin cheese cake. /Whisper, the secret is in the crunchy drizzle on top, and its an easy cheat, will add that soon!)
And of cores the pumpkin pie! The pumpkin pie is law, it is key, it IS Thanksgiving.
Every time a Thanksgiving is had and a pumpkin pie not enjoyed a baby woodland owl dies.
WHOA,WHOA whoa..
I don't make the rules people.
Im feelin' good about my menu, all seems right, I stand back, take a knee,have a seat, choose some other stance to take, that is both peaceful, yet reflective, and then my cow boy comes home from work. He says to me he says, "hey you know Thanksgiving?"
/crickets. "Yep baby, i sure do" i reply after a silence that was leaving humorous and entering weird.
I heard about a caramel apple pie on the radio, it sounds amazing, can you make that instead of pumpkin pie?
You have to picture this coming from a 6ft man dirty from a long day of metal fab, unlacing his giant work boots and looking up at me with his big hazel eyes and happy hopfull smile,asking, 1st thing through the door ,for pie. For pie. It's adorable. I'm only human.
"Of cores i will make you a caramel apple pie!"
But in addition, not instead of. I love woodland owls, don't be sick.
Ok so i had no idea what a caramel apple pie was, but after hours of searching pintrest, blogs, and google, i have found a recipe that looks quit promising, and i am attempting it,
NAW!
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