I just love this time of year. I make pies and eat them, then make more pies and eat them. I guess, depending on the year, I make pie 2 to 4 times between November and December. Now of course I am not the only one to eat the pies. I have to bake them that much because I am not satisfied if I only get to have 1 or 2 pieces. I have to have a couple slices, a couple times, before I am not craving pie anymore. This week Megan asked if she could enter a pie contest at school. Since she was the one who prepared the frozen pie filling that we put in the freezer, I figured that she would be able to make the whole pie herself. I taught her how to make the pie crust today. I will let her practice more in 2 weeks and then a couple weeks later. She does a pretty good job cooking, so I think with practice she will be great.