Our first frost precipitated our last of the garden harvest. It sure was a short season for my first garden.
By this afternoon, my favorite pie plate sat empty until I remembered the wild Maine blueberries I still had in the freezer.
All dotted with butter, ready for the top crust and then into the oven it goes.
Finally! Out of the oven and oozing blueberry juice from the holes in the top, it smells wonderful!
Tomorrow all the rushing around will be over, and there will be someone special sitting in this seat.
Our daughter Jennifer, son-in-law Joey, Jen's mom-in-law Cheryl, granddaughters Hillary, Grace, Ava and grandson Noah are coming for a fall visit! It's been 5 months since we last saw them and we can hardly wait!
We are picking them up at the airport tomorrow and we're so excited we probably won't be able to sleep tonight! I already feel their visit will go way too fast...ok time, you can slow down now!
