I got home from school as usual: hungry.

I looked in the refrigerator ready to settle for measly leftovers or an apple that had an occasional bruise: nope.

My recently returned sister walked out of her room as I declared I was going to make brownies. My plan was to include chocolate chips that melted on the top, but we were void of brownie boxes.

I figured on making a peach pie, and was in the process of, until my wise mother came home and pointed out the can I was planning on using for the filling was just peaches, not the filling kind. So I took the easy way out and settled on cherries. Not what I wanted - but hey, cherries are good too.

And the only reason why a person makes extra pie crust dough:











:)

But enough of that.