– I was worried about this pie. The crust didn’t turn out like I wanted it to…I thought it wouldn’t taste that great…but we seem to keep devouring pieces of it after dinner.

– I give them all bowls with a small slice of pie and a scoop of ice cream. Isaac stirs his. “Mommy, I’m a snoof!” he tells me. “ummm….a chef?” “yeah! I’m making strawberry juice!” which doesn’t make any sense at all…it’s a Peach Blueberry Pie…nothing strawberry about it at all…but when we try to tell him that, he stands his ground. Don’t mess with a snoof in the middle of making his strawberry juice.

– It still feels strange to bake in my new kitchen. Especially when I have to roll something out…like a pie crust. It’s a whole new set-up and height and countertop to adjust to. Maybe that’s why the crust didn’t turn out quite right. It was feeling a little off too.

Have a lovely weekend and see you Monday!

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About robyn

I stopped teaching Kindergarten in 2005 to become the mom of two crazy boys here in Brooklyn. At first I thought being a stay at home mom meant that I needed to pour all my time and energy directly into my sons, but I realized somewhere along the way that being a rockstar mom meant not only taking good care of my boys, but also taking good care of myself. And taking good care of myself means pursuing something creative...just about everyday. I started Made In Brooklyn to motivate myself in my creative goals as well as share my work with others and perhaps inspire them in their own creative journeys.
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One Response to pie

  1. MamaV says:

    hah hah! Isaac!

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