Then There Was One...........

I made two Pecan Pies for Thanksgiving but only one survived. When taking the last pie out of the oven, I caught the edge of the pie on the edge of the table and it flipped, right into the floor. It was a big mess and of course I was the one to clean it up. I was so mad and my spouse didn't make it any easier..............he laughed.........then I was really mad and hurt............so, as you can see...........this is what is left of the only pie I had.....when I shared the story with my famly at the dinner, they all laughed as well............I think I'll soothe my feelings and eat the rest.........don't you think I should?