Wednesday

My mum's plum pie, with fruit from the neighbor's tree and crust by hand.
 Three generations.

 Q's unique combo of stylish/tomboy.
 Playing ball with the cousins...
 Well, really it was just Q playing ball.
 The cousins, not so much.
 They were too busy getting blindfolded, tickled, and dressed up by their big sister.
 Meanwhile Q is ever serious about her sport.
A post-prandial conga line.
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2 comments:

Joyce said...

Yum... homemade pie! My plan this fall is to get my mom's pie crust down pat. Q and her cousins look like they were having a blast working up an appetite for a slice of pie.

September 29, 2010 at 4:32 PM
Yoli said...

All I could see was the pie and everything else was a blur! I practically fell off my chair.

September 29, 2010 at 8:57 PM

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