Seems to me like not only art but good cooking runs through this family.
The BAD (Beautiful Artistic Daughter, aka Gayle) discovered yesterday she had a plethora of blueberries in her abode and got busy making the place smell good.
Nothing smells better than a fresh blueberry pie, hot from the oven.
When I talked to her it was still too hot to try but I'd venture to say it got sampled mightily a little later.
And probably for breakfast this morning too!
So the BAD is actually a BBAD (Beautiful baking artistic daughter). However, you'll have room find an acronym that doesn't sound like a George Thorogood chorus.
ReplyDeleteYUM! I lived next to a blueberry field and picked there for many years. So we had many blueberry pies and buckles.
ReplyDeleteThat looks just so good. I wonder if it's history by now.
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ReplyDeleteMmmmm! Downright edible!
ReplyDeleteI bought 2 pies at the store yesterday and now I feel guilty. ;)
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like you didn't get a chance to sample the pie.
ReplyDeleteHow sweet it is! Dee
ReplyDeleteThat does look delicious.
ReplyDeleteYum!
ReplyDeleteFresh blueberry pie is indeed a luxury!
ReplyDeleteMmm... That blueberry pie looks the business Bruce. You cannot beat homemade.
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