We have a tradition on my side of the family of making pasties. Basically, an individual meat pie. Anytime I mention making them, Bryan likes to tease me and call them by the other pronunciation of the word "paste-ee's" and wiggle his eyebrows at me...anyhow, my mom and I made them today and Cooper helped out. Yummm...a bite of heaven on a fork. Just a tip from me...cut the fat in these little babies by putting a pat of butter on the top.
Here's GG and Cooper making a sugary, cinnamon treat with leftover dough.
A sneak peek at the pasties baking:
Miss Abby knew there was something great going on in that oven and had to check it out:
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