Love and Pie in the Time of Quarantine
Yesterday, after having spent a substantial part of the morning and afternoon in the kitchen, my 24-year-old son walked in. 鈥淎re you making a pie?鈥 he asked. 鈥淲ell, yeah,鈥 I replied. As if, of course I would be making a pie. This would be the fourth pie I had baked in our less than 6- […]