So of course, at Josu and Selma's school the children danced and recited poetry. Almost every child came with bullets strapped across their chest or with a weapon in their arms; I guess I didn't get that memo.
I used to be afraid of pies, but last year my sister Rachel discovered an amazing pie crust recipe (no really - - it's perfect!) and now I have no pie crust fears.
What pies are you making for your Thanksgiving dinner this week?