When you get springtime flowers and are able to blog while eating lemon meringue pie.
I was feeling inferior (still) after Kimberlee superseded my mediocre lemon meringue pie efforts a while back. Since then, maman has provided me with a proper pie dish so I can make ones that don’t look like they’ve been hit by a train. Admittedly, mine still fell apart… but not as much. And that’s an important distinction to make.
Tomorrow night I head to Auckland to stay with my cousin and her kiddos. I’m excited. And there til Tuesday… I think blogging action may be a tad slow til then.
Have fun without me!