The Pie Burglar

They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach.

I can tell you that is true for my sweet hubby.

I've never know anyone who is so grateful to have a meal prepared for him.  He thinks everything I cook is wonderful (most everything, anyway). 

Since I enjoy cooking and he enjoys eating, we're a perfect match.

We didn't have a lot of leftovers from Thanksgiving and last night he ate the last piece of pumpkin pie.  Before he ate that last piece of pie though, he accused someone of breaking into our house and stealing the SECOND to last piece of pie.

After searching through the house we determined the only thing missing was a piece of pie.  Thank goodness they didn't take my camera, laptop, or iPad which were all sitting out in the open. 

Before eating his piece of pie we had to have a refresher course on how to load and shoot the gun (yes, the one I received for Christmas last year).

Now I'm prepared to defend myself against the pie burglar.  Just to bait him (or her), I made this no-bake strawberry cheesecake today from the mix that I bought at the craft fair a couple weeks ago.

We'll see if it mysteriously disappears!

Comments

Yogi♪♪♪ said…
Hmmm, a mystery. I hope that it doesn't require a gun to solve.

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