I am sitting here
typing, looking out the window. It is a
beautiful morning. It is raining and the
leaves are all vibrant. A lot of them
have fallen off, but the strong ones hang on tight to the last little bit of
beauty that they have left. I am
learning to love all the seasons and all the memories that they bring with them. My sweet baby is asleep upstairs; I can hear
his soft breathing. Last night was a
good night. Jesse and I made an apple
pie as our cute little Dawson sat in his high chair eating a chocolate chip
cookie. Jesse helped cut up the apples
as I did the crust and topping. At one
point I helped with the apples and managed to cut my pinky finger. Every “a” I am typing hurts. After we had put the pie in the oven I
started to smell something burning. The
pie was leaking and the bottom was burning.
Jesse and I had to clean out the oven.
Our house was very smoky. Let me
just tell you though, the pie was worth it!
So delicious and I don’t usually like apple pie. It was fun cooking with my hubby. I love my little family and I love our little
family moments that we share together.
Even the small silly moments like making an apple pie and watching our little
boy eat a cookie. Life is good. Remember to enjoy the small moments Annie.
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