Grandma Kussee made a smashingly delicious blueberry pie last week when we were over for game night.  
Seriously.  It was so good.  
And this is coming from a girl who doesn't like pie unless it's pumpkin.
It was so good that I decided to make the same recipe for T's ward missionary meeting tomorrow being held at our house.  So with a little help from Grandma's recipe and a whole hecka of lot of blueberries, I made a pie.
We started with a buncha blueberries.
Then I turned up the heat and let them mingle together in a yummy bubble bath while they made my kitchen smell like cooking blueberries goodness.
Grandma's secret to a good pie crust is her good friend Marie Callender.  
Her secret just became my secret.  Shh...
After a little bit of sugar, lemon, and cinnamon I dumped the thick blueberry mess onto the crust and Voila!  Blueberry pie.
See that picture?  Yeah.  I made that.  I took that picture of MY pie.  
First pie down.  
Many to follow...
 




 
Haha I love how you wrote this. You're so cute. :) Love your guts!
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