Tonight Chris came home from work and said he would take the kids to swimming lessons. As soon as they left, I made a double pie crust and put it in the fridge to chill. Then I peeled seven peaches and added the sugar and all of the yumminess that goes into the filling.
When the kids got home, I threw the pie together (and got irritated when Isaac turned off the lights as I was transferring a pie crust to a pie pan! -- that called for a do over!), and I baked it as we were finishing dinner.
It was cooling on the counter when we left to do some errands tonight. On the way home, Henry said, "Here's what I have learned . . . it takes a long time to make a pie, but it doesn't take very long for a pie to be disappeared."
Truer words were never spoken.