i don't really like pumpkin.
but, when i bought a cute pumpkin from trader joe's last month, it had a little sticker slapped on its' side with the teeniest little instructions on how to turn that pumpkin into a pumpkin pie.
and, all of a sudden, i had this desire to make a pumpkin pie.
i waited for halloween to pass.. and our trip to san diego.. and a very time consuming young women in excellence.. and this week i had the chance to make up my much anticipated pumpkin pie.
i cleaned the pumpkin, baked it, peeled it, mashed it.
if only i had put on an apron, then i would have felt like the ultimate housewife.
in the end, the pie actually turned out. shocking.
and, on wednesday night, i got to serve my husband a slice of my homemade pumpkin pie.
i felt so wife-y.
[pumpkin pie certainly isn't the prettiest of desserts.]
