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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