I rolled pie dough for 90 pies today. My arms are sore. Tomorrow is a pie celebration at the school and I offered to bring some pies. Since I'm beat, I chose some I've made before.
I just finished making caramel for the third time. The first two times I ruined it due to crystalization and then inattention. Third time I used the water method, which I'm more comfortable with and which is easier with crappy pans. It came out lovely. Right now in the kitchen, caramel is boiling off a spoon.
Isaac's having a hard time right now. Some time with Dad and a bunch of attention from the grandparents and aunts and uncles will do him some good.