This week Rock turned the big 34 and I made the best pie I’ve ever made in my life!  That is not really saying much because I’ve made very few.  My mother was not a pie maker (to the eternal chagrin of my father) and so I am not a pie maker.  But I’ve made one most years we’ve been married on Rock’s birthday.  Oh, and I always make sure he gets a pumpkin pie for Thanksgiving.  So here is the beautiful pie he got to enjoy for his birthday.

And I should point out that I had help with this pie.  All the boys helped out.

And also this week Liberty learned to dance.