Last night I threw some apples and cinnamon in the crock pot, and this morning we woke up to warm homemade applesauce (a first at the Bluff). And let me just say, Ezra LOVED it! All the boys gobbled it up, but this little baby just couldn't get enough. I typically have to tease his food into his mouth, but he was leaning forward open mouthed for each bite with this sweet goodness. There is something about serving my children homemade goods that makes my heart really happy. Kinda like serving them homemade bread. It just feels right.
1 comment:
nummmy! Loved that little mug leaning in for the gobble. Sounds like he'll have Grampa's St. love for apple pie!
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