Usually I answer, “Not today,” or “we don’t have enough apples,” or “I don’t have time.”
But today I thought first. And we did have apples. And time. And hey, it wasn’t going to be for company.
I had some bread dough in the fridge. Makeshift pie crust?
Soren could cut the apples himself.
I’d made cinnamon sugar to use at breakfast time.
Three of the girls were at a friend’s house.
He was so excited.
And it’s worth it to hear the gleeful statement, “Mom, I thought we could make an apple pie, and you LISTENED!”