January 23 was Pie Day.
We ate pie.
Just kidding. Not the end.
I made apple pie to celebrate Pie Day.
I also sang the first part of "That's Amore" to the kids. "When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore." Except I sang it, "That's a moray," and brought out a little toy eel.
Anyway, then I told my kids how at my mom's house, one time my brothers made 25 pizzas in 24 hours. Pizzas. Yeah. You know like the song. "When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie..."
And you see now we've come full circle.
Circle, like a pie. Yep.
And that's how we celebrated Pie Day this year.
The Actual End.