I'm glad to hear it. They're a lot of fun to write. Especially Josie, who is always busy giving dryads everywhere a bad name. 😜

It's also the story of how my great niece whispered in my ear before I left that she would like a Monster High doll for Christmas please.

And that's the story of how I met my great niece, my new BFF.

Anyway-- After lunch, when it was time to head to the church, this tiny little redhead about two years old I had never seen before walked up to me, took my hand, and said, "I'm riding with you, Aunt Hailey."

Thanks for thinking of me!

It looks amazing!

Any excuse for caramel and/or apples. That's the best part of this time of year.

Every. Single. Time.

Oh no! 😟

And now I’m craving actual apples minus the crumble.

Always looking out for me that one.

Oh no. No, no, no.