Let them eat pie

When Henry and I hit the store earlier this afternoon, the produce department had a stack of rhubarb just waiting for the likes of me. So I bought it, and despite the fact that Henry was a touch on the needy side this afternoon - I believe he's both teething and going to accomplish crawling soon, I was able to make a pie. Mmmm, rhubarb pie.

The first time I successfully made my own pie crust, I took a picture and sent it to my mom. That picture of that crust is still proudly displayed on her fridge. Perhaps I should print this one out and send it to her as well, to show her how far my pie-making abilities have come.