Snow White's Apple Pie
Snow White was the prettiest little child and everyone in
the kingdom loved her. She spent her days visiting her friends in the village
and helping out in the castle. There weren’t that many young children her age
so she spent much of her time in the kitchen with the cook Mary.
She was a sweet elderly woman who loved Snow
White as a daughter. She had been there for her when her mother died, and then
sometime later when her father also died. The new Queen, and Snow’s stepmother,
was proving to be a fair ruler. Though Mary thought she didn’t spend nearly
enough time with her young step daughter. Hearing the small taps of the young
princess’s steps Mary smiled.
“Good
morning Mary.” Snow said walking into the kitchen. It was her favorite room in
the castle if you asked her, though not many did. It was warm and cozy though
still grand enough to feed everyone.
“I have a
surprise for you my dear.” Mary said leaning down to Snow’s height. She raised
her eyebrows in anticipation and smiled her prettiest smile.
“We have
enough to make you favorite. Will you be able to help me?” Snow nodded her head
vigorously, and then ran to the sink to wash up.
Apples
were her favorite fruit and it was always the best days when they were able to
make them into a pie.
“First we
need to make the crust.” Mary said from the pantry gathering when they would
need. Snow White went to grab her stool so she stood level with Mary on the
counter. They made enough crust to fill five pie tins. As much as Snow loved
eating the pie afterwards, she liked giving the slices to everyone afterward a
little better. Plus, she thought to herself, this is the first time she will be
able to give a piece to her new mother.
“We need
to make this one extra special Mary, it will be the Queens first slice.” Snow
said sweetly before going back to crust forming.
Mary
looked over at her and smiled, Snow really is the sweetest child she had ever
met.
Soon they
were to the apples, Mary would cut them and Snow would place them evenly in the
pie crust. Rolling the rest of the dough and forming the lattices took practice
and Snow was finally getting the hang of it. She looked over at Mary’s, the
perfect little strips of crust on top of the apples; she looked back over to
hers. The lines weren’t as straight or as neat but she loved hers just as much.
“Alright
this is the hard part, step back.” Mary took the hot sweet liquid and poured it
over all the pies. Snow watched on, knowing one day she’ll be old enough to
make one all by herself.
“Now we
wait. Why don’t you run off and play outside for an hour.” Mary said cleaning
up. Snow nodded her head and went out the kitchen door that led outside.
She walked
about in the garden singing songs and picking flowers, unknowing that someone
watched her from the room above.
The Queen
narrowed her eyes looking at the young girl outside; her new daughter was sweet
and beautiful. It made her teeth clench. She needed to watch her closely…
The smell
coming from the kitchen is what led Snow back indoors. “Finished?” she said
from the doorway.
Mary
smiled, “that nose of yours is never wrong Snow, come on in.” Mary had the pies
cooling by the window, but one was set apart. “Would you like to cut it?” Mary
asked. Snow said yes and went to stand by Mary; she helped her cut it into
eight slices.
“Who would
you like to give the first slice to?” Mary asked putting it on a plate.
“I know
exactly who.” Snow said taking the plate and walking through the door, “I’ll be
right back Mary!”
Snow
heading through the castle winding through the expansive hallways to reach her
destination, knocking softly on the door she didn’t wait for a response and
went in, excited to share her dessert.
She walked
into her stepmother’s room and saw her standing by the mirror, for a second it
looked like there was a different reflection in the mirror but it quickly
changed. Snow shook her head, she must be seeing things.
The Queen
turned sharply around and forced a smile. “I didn’t hear you knock child, what
do you need.”
“Nothing,
I made an apple pie with Mary today and wanted to give you the first piece,” looking
expectantly up at her new mother, wanting this to make her smile.
“Thank
you.” The Queen said walking over to take the plate from the young girl and
setting it on the nearby table. Ready to dismiss her, the Queen suddenly looked
back over to the pie.
“Do you
like apple pie?” The Queen asked suddenly.
Snow White
smiled and nodded her head, “it is my favorite fruit. What’s yours?” she asked.
The Queen
turned around and walked back toward the mirror. “Oh mine too my dear, go back
to handing out your dessert Snow White.”
Knowing
she had been dismissed Snow gave one last glance to the pie slice, hoping the
Queen tasted it, before walking out the door and closing it quietly behind her.
“You sure
have a way with children My Queen.” A voice said from the mirror.
“Hmph,
this whole castle is full of annoyances. But we do have a useful piece of
information about the annoyance. Apples…”
**
Snow
finished handing out her slices and made her way back to the kitchen. Mary was
waiting for her there at the small table in the center of the room. Two slices sitting
on the top. Snow looked up at Mary, suddenly very glad she had her, they both
sat and ate their pie talking about what they should make tomorrow.
Recipe
Ingredients
- 1 recipe pastry for a 9 inch double crust pie
- 1/2 cup unsalted butter
- 3 tablespoons all-purpose flour
- 1/4 cup water
- 1/2 cup white sugar
- 1/2 cup packed brown sugar
- 8 Granny Smith apples - peeled, cored and sliced
Directions
- Preheat oven to 425 degrees F (220 degrees C). Melt the butter in a saucepan. Stir in flour to form a paste. Add water, white sugar and brown sugar, and bring to a boil. Reduce temperature and let simmer.
- Place the bottom crust in your pan. Fill with apples, mounded slightly. Cover with a lattice work crust. Gently pour the sugar and butter liquid over the crust. Pour slowly so that it does not run off.
- Bake 15 minutes in the preheated oven. Reduce the temperature to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Continue baking for 35 to 45 minutes, until apples are soft.

You're apple pie sucks!!!! It was so disapointing!!!! My grandma laughed at me......
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