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Friday, November 25, 2011


Once upon a time there were 3 pies.
Well, there were 3 when we went
to bed last night! When we woke up,
there were only two...


here's the empty pie tin

It was Dad's favorite too.




marifun56 said...

OHHHHHH Maggie- You ate Dad's favorite!!!!!!! I see a big tummy ache for you and a mess after you expel that pie! Poor Dad! Naughty Maggie!

CatherineDogs3 said...

Oh no counter surfing! Maggie, nobody should eat a whole pie. I know it's hard to resist, especially on Thanksgiving. You look very sad standing outside with your head down. Mom and Dad will have a good laugh about this, probably already have.

Maggie and Mitch said...

UH OH! They caught you, Maggie! We hope you put some ice cream on that pecan pie to cut the incredible sweetness! We bet it was to die for!

Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch

Ms. A said...

Oh.My.doG!!! And I don't see a hint of the pie, either. If someone doesn't get the *hits, they will have missed a mighty good chance!

Sure hope nothing got swallowed that will require surgical removal.

Oh, my...

Yum-Yum said...

RUH-ROH, Maggie! Youz in trubble now!

The Thuglets said... your defence we have to say they must have left them where you could reach em! LOL

Hope you don'r get tummy acheie. We have never had pecan pie.

Big Nose Pokes
The Thugletsx