I can't believe it turned out...

...on the first try!

I know, I shouldn't be so proud that at the age of 33 I have never made a cobbler before.

But you know what? I AM!!

Our Pastor had a birthday today, his 39th to be exact, and we had him and his family over for supper tonight. We have the best time together! I knew from a dinner earlier in the year that he LOVES blueberry pie with vanilla ice cream. I figured that a cobbler would work out better for 11 people, so I went that route. It was actually pretty good. Thanks to my mom for helping me out with the recipe! ;) Love ya, mom!

So here it is, complete with a 39 in the middle in case he had forgotten already! ha! I told him he could still hang with us even though he's getting so close to 40. I told him we would just walk a little slower. :)

I just love giving him a hard time. And hey, don't feel sorry for him, he deserves it!

This would be one of many examples as to why I love to razz him. It is the score sheet from our game of 3-13. The guys beat us....again. We WILL get them...eventually! This is hanging on my fridge, just so I won't forget. You see what I'm dealing with here? Seriously!
Yep, they whooped us good.

Anyway, we love them so much and are so glad that we were able to share this evening with them.

I will leave you with another view of the kitchen....and the cobbler....that I cooked....and it was good!