The Mister made some roasted apple slices for the kitlets to eat. Apples, peeled and sliced, tossed with sugar, cinnamon and nutmeg, and baked for a while.
They were delicious.
For Sunday morning breakfast I chopped some up and stirred them into pancake batter,
with a little extra cinnamon and nutmeg.
They were so flavorful they didn't need butter or maple syrup, but to me a pancake
isn't a pancake without them.
Tender, homey and comforting.
