After awhile, love can make you feel all bubbly...and well, hot.
There comes a time in every love story where the main characters just need to get to know each other better....even if that means mixing things up.
Even if you try to cover the love up...
It will still bubble from underneath. Hot, steamy, and hopefully not too crusty.
Sweet Lordy, this was goooooood homeade pot pie. I would have taken pictures of us eating this masterpiece, but I was too busy stuffing my face. A special thanks goes to April, an old friend (clarification: not old in age, just a friend from years ago). She made this love story possible by sending me this recipe. I also have to give her credit for telling me to vent the pie crust by writing a word in it. I would never have thought of that cute detail on my own!
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Make a comment about why pot pie rocks and I will send it to you!