Michael's Uncle Paul gave Susan (my Mother-in-law) a b
I decided to make applesauce with Paul's apples. And I decided to maked BAKED applesauce.
The apples have been peeled and cored and sectioned....why did I only recently discover the apple corer/slicer...oh my goodness...one of the best inventions...takes a humble apple and turns it into a gorgeous apple flower/sunburst...ready for one to pluck...juices squirting and all. Oh heavenly! And the apple peeler is pretty darn nifty too. Boy, do I digress. After the peeling, the so simple coring and slicing, I threw it all into a baking dish, sprinkled it with lemon juice, sugar, brown sugar, cinnamon, nutmeg, vanilla. Into a 350 degree oven for 40 minutes. During those 40 minutes, the house is filled with such an aroma of wholesomeness...and magically the house is transformed into a HOME!
You see, I've just recently become domesticated. So, I'm easily thrilled with the possibilities of making my own stuff...and feeding my husband and son delicious and nutritious yumminess.
Noah is a bit sick today...and nothing hits the spot...soothes the throat...adds balm to the soul...like applesauce. And lovingly homeade healing sauce...all the better. ; )
To the left here, is the finished product: Crustless Apple Pie!
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