Comfort foods. I need them. Alot. Almost all the time. Now, for me, a comfort food could either be a nice fresh fruit or a real good creamy chicken pot pie. They are the reason why my skinneh jeans and I don’t get along too well. You know what I mean? *jump-jump-jump-squat.squat.lunge..lunge..lunge..luungee* Yeah. Of course that’s not a result of the nice fresh fruit I mentioned earlier. But it’s worth it, right? Gotta love those skinny jeans. [Back to the cheesy goodness]
This is my cat. Her name is Mabel, but she prefers Baby. She is mischievous, prissy, and the most cuddly fluff ball ever. She loves chicken (what cat doesn’t). Her favorite place to sleep is in the couch. She loves to keep me company in the kitchen- (Translation: she’s only there for the food). And she purrs. Almost constantly…….I LOVE CATS!!!!! ..okay. I’m alright now.
Pie. pie 1 |pī| noun a baked dish of fruit, or meat and vegetables, typically with a top and base of pastry. PHRASES ( as) easy as pie informal very easy. ( as) nice (or sweet) as pie extremely pleasant or polite.
It’s a wonderful, wonderful thing. But something happens. Something-dare I say it- magical. Yes. Magical. Especially when “blueberry” is put in front of “pie”.