A pie made with love.
This is another turkey potpie. I did things a little differently this time compared to that time. But this time, the whole turkey dinner that preceded this pie was made entirely by me... except the gravy. And it was made with love, too. And mmmmmm...mmmmmmm... good.
***** ***** *****Thank you for tolerating my self-indulgence as I pat my own back regarding my pie-making. Remember... I am surprised every time something turns out well. What you don't know is that between that last pie and this one, I burned at least 4 pans of oatmeal, forgot to turn off the boiling water for the pasta... and forgot to put the pasta in... thereby boiling away an entire pan of water and burning the pan, broiled some sausages until they resembled charred matchsticks... maybe it's not a cooking issue but a memory issue? hmmmm. Though I did make an ugly yet delicious Bûche de Noël! lol