We almost missed strawberry season in Tennessee. However, despite having a newborn, we were able to score some local strawberries. There was almost a fight over them at the produce stand that had me giggling inside. Everyone got their berries, but one lady was upset that she wasn't able to have first pick. I dodged the drama, got my berries and went home. John worked his magic and made our favorite custard pies, a secret family recipe.
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