Pie must be the gift to give when one has a broken foot...and I'm so happy about it (although my ever increasing fat ass may have another opinion). Husband brought up Blueberry Crumb Pie from Rock Springs Cafe (pie heaven for those traveling to and from Phoenix to other parts of the state) on Friday.
And who says we don't know our neighbors anymore?! Our sweet neighbors brought over a homemade pecan pie last night after they heard the news ...to die for. SO good.
Go ahead...you don't have to break a part of your body to enjoy...go eat pie (or come on over and I'll give you a slice of each!)