1¾ cups flour
¼ teaspoon baking powder
½ teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon sugar
½ cup Crisco butter-flavored shortening, refrigerated, OR
1/3 cup shortening plus 3 tablespoons butter, ice cold and cut into small chunks
5½ tablespoons ice water
Butter makes crusts full of flavor, while shortening gives piecrusts their flakiness.
Always use ice-cold water to make your crusts come together. I use ice water, and I use a tablespoon to sprinkle water in the crust to control the amount—my mother’s hint! You can always add more water, but you can never fix a crust that has too much water in it, so be very careful when putting water in your crust.
I recommend freezing all piecrusts to ensure the best quality!
¼ cup plus 2 tablespoons butter, softened
3 ounces cream cheese, softened
1¼ cups flour
2 teaspoons sugar
1/8 teaspoon salt
This crust browns easily, so cover with foil if it becomes too brown!
1½ cups crushed graham crackers
3 tablespoons sugar
1/8 teaspoon salt
1/3 cup butter, melted
1 egg yolk
1 tablespoon water
My aunt Margie made many pies with this special graham cracker crust, and my twin sister and I loved to help her crush the crackers!
½ cup crushed graham crackers
½ cup coconut
¼ cup sugar
Dash of salt
6 tablespoons butter, melted
1½ cups crushed chocolate graham crackers
3 tablespoons sugar
1/8 teaspoon salt
1/3 cup butter, melted
1 egg yolk
1 tablespoon water
Always make more than one piecrust and keep them in the freezer so you can “whip up” a homemade pie in no time at all!
2/3 cup flour
¼ cup sugar
1/8 teaspoon salt
3 tablespoons butter, softened
Mix all of the ingredients together in a stand mixer using the paddle attachment until the butter is combined and the texture is fine.
You can change up crumb toppings by adding just a few nuts or ¼ cup oatmeal or brown sugar in place of sugar—be creative!
1 cup pecans, chopped
2 tablespoons butter
2 tablespoons brown sugar
Not all recipes require a cup of pecans. If you have extra, note that these freeze beautifully, ready to be used in pancakes, muffins, or quick breads, over ice cream, and so on.
14 ounces sweetened condensed milk
1 cup light corn syrup
1 cup sugar
½ cup brown sugar
¼ cup butter
1 tablespoon vanilla extract
1 pint heavy whipping cream
¼ cup confectioners’ sugar
½ teaspoon vanilla extract
In a medium bowl, mix all of the ingredients using a hand mixer or stand mixer (stand mixer preferred) until thick and creamy.
I love a good rolling pin, especially the old ones that have seen many a piecrust in their day. I have had a dear collection of rolling pins throughout my baking career, most of which are now scattered around my pie shop. Through the years I would pick them up at secondhand stores for a few dollars, mainly because I couldn’t bear to see them forgotten. I love thinking of their former owners. I believe these rolling pins all to be expert pie makers, generally because of the patina of the wood and the worn colors on the handles. Clearly, given their condition, they either tried for years to make a good pie or simply made good pie for years. (I am sure it is the latter.) I am also convinced that these pins were the magic wands of our foremother pie bakers, the ones who knew the truth in a flaky piecrust and the honesty in a velvet pie filling. Much the way a musician needs to be “as one” with his instrument, a pie baker needs to be “as one” with her pin.
My favorite pin is a sentimental choice, as it was my lovely mother’s. She received it for a wedding gift some fifty-eight years ago. She used it for years, pumping out hundreds of delicious and unforgettable pies. Her rolling pin certainly left more than a passing impression on me. Whenever I saw the pin on the kitchen counter as I was growing up, I knew it was time to rejoice, for a pie was to be enjoyed in my near future. When I married twenty-eight years ago, my mother handed down her beloved rolling pin to me. I happily honed my pie-baking skills with my dear rolling pin when I was a new wife, as my children grew, and then at my dreamy pie shop.
I loved rolling pie dough with my heirloom rolling pin. Unfortunately, after fifty-eight years and thousands and thousands of piecrusts, its bearings have finally worn out. My dear pin has clearly earned its time to rest and its special place of honor at home. It sits humbly on my kitchen shelf, admired and respected for its wondrous body of work and its tireless contribution of … changing the world one pie at a time!
Eat pie, love life.