I’m supposed to make baked beans, but I decided to make an apple pie, too. I feel like I should do more. My brother loves apple pie and he and his girlfriend are doing most of the cooking for Thanksgiving. We’re all going to his house. I thought the least I could do was make a pie. I asked if I could bring anything else but Donna said, “No. Thanks.”
I’m so out of practice at making pies and pie crusts. If you could only have seen me. What a goof. I finally got it together and it’s looking good. Let’s hope it taste good too. How bad could apples and cinnamon and butter taste?
Herman and I are going to stay with Dad a couple of days so Carolyn can spend Thanksgiving with her family. I hope everyone has a wonderful Thanksgiving, especially those of you in Chicago, and those who are on their way to Northern Virginia. Everyone be safe. Love to all.