I am making apple cinnamon muffins. Well, they're supposed to be muffins, but that was not conducive to putting stewed apples on top, so now they're small apple cinnamon bread loaf thingies.
My house. Smells. Divine. Like heaven. Correction: Like autumn, wrapped up in Grammy's quilt, with chicken soup and pumpkin spice lattes and curling red leaves and scarves. Oh scarves, I am so ready for scarves.
So ready I felt the need to blog about it.