There really is just something special about pumpkin pie. It is the symbol of the holidays. Halloween, thanksgiving and Christmas - oh, and Doug's birthday! I stopped everything last night, put it all on hold, and made a quickie pie and let it bake while I took a much needed shower (multitasking at it's finest.) It was the perfect breakfast for a sleepy workaholic, and I enjoyed it with the tiniest dab of cream. Don't tell anyone! My stomach was super bummed, but I loved every second of it.
The leaves are all changing here in Tennessee, and the temperature is dropping. I prefer coffee to coke, and comfort food is key. I can't wait for Thanksgiving to get here. We'll be in Florida, where it won't really be fall, but will be with both of our families for an entire week. I have a feeling there will be more pumpkin pies in our coming future though. Don't worry about that.