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A is for Apple Pie




As far as pies go, this is a kid-friendly recipe. The crust is pressed into the pan rather than rolled, and the top is more streusel than pastry. Julie is better at slicing apples than I expected, and Spencer has mastered this letter. "No Mom. We can't put cinnamon in our pie. Cinnamon does not start with A"





Printable recipe here

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