As family history goes...

 

A two-year-old stuck her foot in a blueberry pie, recently baked by her mother and on its way to a restaurant.

 

My foot. My mom, Marie.

 

Since then, I've become a pie maker, too. I've been teasingly called "Little Marie" but I take it as a compliment because Marie is awesome. She taught my sisters and me to make mouthwatering pies with flaky crusts the old-fashioned way. 

 

Now I can't seem to stop making pies. All I need is pie lovers to eat them!

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Thomasin Marietta

(Little Marie)