Somewhere Out There

Tonight is Pie Night.  Kirklands across St. Louis County are making pies and gearing up for their favorite night of the year.

And I’m over four hours away at Tablerock Lake.

But I’m not missing out on anything.  Tonight is the very first Littleton Pie Night.  I’ve forced 12 Littletons to make their own pies and stuff their faces with them tonight after we eat ham sandwiches.

So in honor of my first pie night away from home.  I wrote this little song.

Somewhere out there beneath Missouri sky
Someone’s making a pie and eating it tonight

Somewhere out there someone’s baking a crust
And filling it to the very brim in that big somewhere out there.

And even though I know how very far apart we are,
The Littletons are making pie just like you from afar!

And when the last ham sandwich is eaten here or there
It helps to think we’re seeing pie galore with some to spare!

Somewhere out there if Pie can see us through
Then we’ll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come true.

And even though I know how very far apart we are,
I’m wearing my pie necklace, hoping you are from afar.

And when the night wind starts to sing its lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we’re eating pie till we think we’re gonna die!

Somewhere out there if pie can see us through
Then we’ll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come true.

Happy Pie Night everybody!  May all your dreams come true.

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