"Tell me How Much You Love Me ...
... and then I'll tell you how much I love you," I said to Steve Sunday afternoon.
He looked up from his laptop and said, "I love you so much it is unquantifiable."
"Oh," I turned from my place in front of the fire, "mine is quantifiable and two words.
Apple.
Pie."
The light bulb went on and his eyes gleamed.
Yes, he is spoiled. I made his favorite for Sunday supper dessert -apple pie. I used the Virginia Staymans. Goodness but that is a most excellent apple.
We also are had roasted potatoes, salad and a standing rib roast served with horseradish. Mmmmmmm mmmm.
Great minds.....and all that. I had a roast with potatoes, celery and carrots....but no pie (alas!)
If I say "I love you" can I come over for dinner?
Um. Yeah. When do we get invited for dinner?
Tis the season, I too made an apple pie this week. And that was truly a labor of love cause I don't eat cooked fruit and am not all that great at pies :)
~K!
I'm charmed at the newlywed sweetness you have with each other.
I made an apple pie yesterday, too! It was a good day for it.
I nearly shorted out my keyboard from all the drool.
We all want to come to dinner . Can I have your recipe for rib roast ? Mike is always chewy .Thanks in advance !
Cute post! :)