““I didn't know rhubarb was involved," Macon exclaims as if the addition of it makes all the difference. "Cuts the sweetness of the strawberry with a little tart," JoJo explains. Completely straight faced, Macon nods. "I like a little tart with my sweets." I struggle not to roll my eyes. "Personally," Mama goes on, "I can't stand to eat strawberry rhubarb pie anymore. Reminds me of death," she confides in a lowered voice. With a groan, I rest my head in my hands. "I much prefer a nice buttermilk pie or coconut cream," she tells Macon. "Chocolate chiffon is my favorite," JoJo puts in. Macon keeps his eyes firmly off me as his mouth twitches. "I'm partial to warm peach." "Oh, for the love of pie," I exclaim.””
