Fried Pies

Over the past few months, I have stopped drinking pop. Although, I have not been able to kick my Starbucks habit; I fear that it is here to stay.

All of this came to a screeching halt last Sunday when Jered and I met Benton (one of Jered's good friends) at Pop's for lunch. I caved in and had a Dublin Dr. Pepper. Also, we walked away with a six pack of bottled Dr. Pepper.

While on the subject on things unhealthy...my eyes have been opened. I, Lindsey, have finally eaten a fried pie.  Wednesday I was at the farmers market presenting a cooking demo, I met a grandma and granddaughter duo who make and sell fried pies. How could I say no?  I purchased a peach and an apple flavored pie. I was even nice enough to split them with Jered.

My finally thought it's okay to occasionally have unhealthy an delicious treats-just in moderation.