No Berry Pie For Me

This is the berry pie I baked on Monday night for my dad. Unfortunately, I am on an actual diet where I cannot eat any sweets so I was not able to even TASTE this baked good. Since I didn’t get to, that meant B couldn’t either and my mom whisked it away whole the next morning.

Next time, I’ll be sure to use more blueberries, raspberries and blackberries because there weren’t enough from the 3-pack we got at the Farmer’s Market for a complete filling. I was worried the pie would look all deflated by the time it came out of the oven, but I was pleasantly surprised that it seemed to puff up instead. I need to work on my crust edges though; I don’t understand how other people can make theirs all pretty and perfect.

I want pie so bad.

Diets are awful. This is the longest I’ve ever gone without a yummy, sugary snack all to myself.

I almost want to cry when I think about it (really hard).