Saturday, May 23, 2009

I picked a bag of berries from my berry bush, and had a dream of berry pie. I trotted [OK drove] to my mom's house with a request. "Here's some berries mom, would you please bake me a pie?"

And she did. The first item baked in her new oven! I am loved.

1 comment:

Jules Oldroyd said...

I can't wait to go over and cook with Grandma in her new kitchen!