Last Wednesday, I spent the afternoon with my Aunt Janis
for a Sweet Potato Pie making class.
She is leaving us for Thanksgiving this year
and I couldn't bear the thought of not having her killer pie as part of
the brain cell killing pie-a-thon that is Thanksgiving.
It was a wild afternoon believe me.
Between 5 little girls accompanying the process,
and putting together a shed
mid pie mixing and baking---
we were both worn out by the end.
But now I know.