See, I'm not ALL about spinach popsicles and carrot cookies

I've been taking some flack about my healthy (and sneaky) diets for the kids lately. Though I don't think there is anything wrong with it, especially at this age, I did indulge this week at the farmer's market. I got us an apple pie. A just made homemade, flaky sugar sprinkled crust, freshly picked Lodi apple, incredibly delicious apple pie. And I gave Ethan a piece... two actually... one after dinner last night and then again tonight. He enjoyed it thoroughly.

When I decided to document this moment, he was so engrossed in his pie that I could not get him to look at me for a smile shot... it was pure concentration...
down to the last crumb...

See... I do indulge him every once in a while. Now stop giving me a hard time! Or as my friend Christine so eloquently says: now "shut it."