Passing along the Apple Crisp tradition...almost every Sunday night growing up we would have crisp for dinner. If mom was feeling extra health-consious we would have soup first, but quite often it was just this sweet beauty along with the Wonderful World of Disney at 6 pm. Still smells of comfort to my soul. How does comfort smell to you???
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Stew asked me to make this last Sunday night! But no apples. Maybe this Sunday;)
What a wonderful tradition to continue :) I love to see children involved in baking and cooking too :)
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