A Warning Involving Peaches
Ladies,
If, as you are heading out the door to enjoy a movie on your own, free from children and husband, Do Not, in your banter, tell your husband to “Get in the kitchen and bake me a pie.”
Because waiting for you when you return at midnight you might just find a hot peach-pear pie waiting for you. Baked from scratch.
You have been warned.
Sincerely,
Backpacking Dad
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You totally scored, didn’t you?
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THAT”S all I’d have to do? Well, crap. And all these years, I thought my hubby just didn’t have the time.
It looks delicious!
(psumommy from twitter)
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LOL! Heather’s response made me laugh (partly cause I thought of that myself)
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You’ve been watching a lot of Food Network lately, haven’t you?
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So…where’s the warning? Because all I see here is incentive to make demands.
And I had the same thought Heather did – great minds and all that.
Shade and Sweetwater,
K (who is more convinced than ever that you are not human)
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Keep the pie photo, I’d rather see BPD in his baking apron
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Keep the pie photo, I’d rather see BPD in his baking apron
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Are you TRYING to get us all hot & bothered?
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Mmmm….pie.
So wear are the gratuitous wearing-nothing-but-an-apron shots?
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I’m not seeing a downside here…
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IS THAT A HOME-MADE CRUST??? If it is then only the fact that Tanis would kick my ass keeps me from saying something crude about how I’d tie every cherry for the pie’s stem in a knot with my TONGUE if…nevermind. I truly jest; I am in love with a wonderful man. He’s a chef, even. But not a PASTRY chef, dammit.
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:salivating:
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Yeah, might work for you. I’d end up with a wife frustrated that I had ruined 3 pies worth of ingredients and made a mess of the kitchen. I’ll stick to cooking breakfast foods, and the Safeway bakery.
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I have no fear of that EVER Happening in this house. The last time Hubbie ever baked anything was a birthday cake for my 20th birthday.
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Heather you’re hilarious!
This,unfortunately, will never happen in my house either. But my husband still scores…once in a while:)
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I’m stunned at your kitchen genius.
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I would rather he put some laundry away while I’m gone. Or do the dishes. And then *I* would open him a package of twinkies when I got home. Oh, and hand him a beer in a frosted glass.
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If I hadn’t met you briefly, I would think you weren’t real. That would not happen in my house. But, he might fix the broken door or patch and paint the wall where a toy firetruck smashed it, so it’s all good.
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I am still stuck on the break from the hubby and kids part! I just want that! I am so jealous. Can I get you to rub off on my husband?
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So this is how you got on that calendar of hawt bloggers. You baked your way in.
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