This morning as we were sitting outside of daycare, getting ready to go in, I reached back and unbuckled Boog's car seat. He was looking out the window, not paying attention. I put my finger up right by his nose to mess with him when he turned his head quickly. My fingernail got him just on the inside of his little nose and he looked like he wanted to cry, but didn't.
I told him I was sorry and that I was just trying to tease him and he said he knew and it was okay. So I said I'm not very good at this mommy thing, maybe we should find you a new one. And then he spoke the best words ever:
"Nah, I don't want a different one. I just want to stay with you."
Me too buddy, me too...
I used a bad of red apples and made it in two different batches. I didn't have any ground cinnamon, but found some cinnamon sticks. I simmered those for a while, took the sticks out, added the apples and sugar and let them cook until soft. Mashing them was super easy after that. The hardest thing about the whole process was peeling the darn apples!
