Sophia was asked to make pies for the annual
I don't know how that simple request translated into
Valentine's Day Sleepover
Nine beautiful, intelligent, happy girls ages 9-16 worked in teams.
I can't imagine the mess had they each made their own.
Peels, Sugar, Cinnamon, and
CHAOS happy endeavors ensued.
It only LOOKS like they are making the recipe up as they go.
Actually, those are some skilled bakers with years of experience.
See? It all turned out in the end...looks like a pie, smelled like a pie, and may God bless the recipient.
It can be miserable being a young lady in this day and age.
Then again, life's a party!
And like, you know, oh my gosh, like, whatever, like, um...what was I saying?
I should know. I was there. I survived.