when we weren't eating, we were paddle-boating or lawn gaming, or reading out on the porch, or watching the roark puppy nearly drown himself. he was trying to eat a family of ducks, you see. and the pesky thing about ducks is that they are really good at swimming. much better in fact, than our roark. even though roark loves to swim, and thought that he had a fighting chance at catching the ducks, he in fact, did not. but did this stop him? no. of course not.
it all started when roark first spied the duck family in some reeds near the bank of the lake. an entire duck family! complete with a half dozen fuzzy adorable ducklings!
the bf and i were responsible for making dinner on saturday night, and we decided to make pies for dessert. but what's better than regular pies? all together now, people: MINI PIES!
we used a mini pie tin.
also known in some circles as a muffin tin: