rosesinDecember

By rosesinDecember

Apple Pie Annie

If it's not too much of a leap, this is how I imagined my Granny seeing me in her own mind's eye when she so fondly ruffled my curls, handed me a freshly baked, personalised apple pie and lovingly called me her Apple Pie Annie.

As we sat together on big chairs, each with a slice of the apple cake we baked together, her curls so natural, her eyes deep and fresh and blue, hands grabbing mouthfuls of cake. It was a moment I don't want to forget especially now I have an Apple Cake Annie of my own!

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