Last night Larry and I finally got around to putting in a triple berry pie that we had bought up at Door County. Wasn't even sure if it would still be eating worthy but based on how lovely those pies are were definitely NOT going to throw it out before we tried it.
As the pie was baking, we were still eating dinner and told the boys they could have a special treat if they ate all their dinner (and for Josiah that means not taking forever either).
Well the sad end of that story is that neither one of them ended up with pie because they just didn't do a great job eating (and Josiah WAS the last one at the table, again!).
The funny part about this is that Noah woke up early this morning, came into our room and with no hi, good morning, nothing, his VERY FIRST question is, 'Hey guys, did you eat pie last night?'. We said yes and his next comment was, 'I like pie.'
I felt a little sorry for him that he missed out on it because yes, I know that the kid loves pie. He loves all sorts of fruit desserts. He requests that I make him blueberry muffins even. I just thought it hilariously funny that perhaps even all night he dreamed of pie too - but the first thought in his head was pie, pie, pie! :)
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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