It’s the Saturday morning, but its just like any other day. Dallas is gone. Up the mountain chasing deer and having adventures. While me and taj just kick it at home.
Kinda bums me out.
In efforts to curb my bad mood, I pulled out the puff pastry and some apples.
They were going to be caramel apple tarts but I burnt the caramel three times and gave up! Not the easiest thing to work on when baby is awake.
I cooked the apples down a little instead of just letting them cook in the pastry because I wanted them really tender !
Now I have two cute mini apple pies/tart thingys. Yum! If only I had a diet coke, they’d be gone in a second.
It’s only ten, time to find some more projects!