I love her very much and I'm more like her than most anyone else in my family. She appreciates a good flea market find, a cute apron, a good recipe, and most importantly is a sap for family heritage and tradition, just like me.
She also likes to have cooking days in her old-timey kitchen.
I think they will always be some of my favorite memories of North Carolina...
As evidenced here:
So, what better way to celebrate fall than with my own "let's cook pies in cute aprons" party!
I had a few of my girls help me make pies after our group spent the day apple picking
We used a family recipe of mine
Oh goodness the day was abounding in cuteness
and oozing with domesticness
And you better believe I loved every last second of it
Go bake a pie with your friends
And use an old recipe and wear an old apron
And connect with where you came from.
It will make you feel warm and fuzzy and fall-like and, well, it doesn't get much better than that my friends.