I love Thanksgiving pies. My favorite is one that my Grandmother used to make. It is a lemon custard pie. It is so sweet and...I think my mouth just started to water thinking about it. It is nothing like lemon meringue, but everyone thinks it is and they pass it up for others. That just leaves more for me.
Aaron was able to go into work early and get off early, so we came down to be with him, today. The kids and I are staying at my mother in law's house for the day and then helping make some of the pies for dinner tomorrow.
I can just feel the pounds attaching themselves to my hips just thinking about it.
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