I love strawberries. Honestly, what food don't I love? If I didn't love it do you think I'd be putting it on here for all of you to see? Uhm, prolly not.
Strawberries remind me of spring and summer. When I taste a ripe strawberry it almost feels like the sun is shining in my mouth. If you think that's hyperbole just try it yourself. Grab a strawberry - one that's deep red, not too big, not too small - and take a bite. The juices fill your mouth and the smell, make sure you breath in the flavor deeply because there's nothing in this world quite like a ripe strawberry. The scent alone will drive you crazy.
So with strawberries on my brain and in my fridge, and too much time on my hands (I need me some hobbies) I set to work.
FYI, I'm horrible at making pie crusts. Every single one I've tried gets too hard because I end up working it so much. I cheated, well at least I consider it cheating. I bought ready-made pie crusts. I know, it definitely doesn't save me any money and it really doesn't take that much time to make pie crust, but I wanted some mini pies and this was the way I set about doing it to save myself much trouble.
I'm telling you, I shouldn't have bothered saving myself any one bit of trouble at all.
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