The children helped me pack down the granola bars.

Benjamin threw a fit when I told him he couldn’t eat it with a spoon.

The bread came out of the machine to rise in a warm, draft-free place.

The Cinnamon Crunch Granola came out of the oven to cool on racks.

The granola bars, about to go in the oven.

Olivia, coring an apple (or attempting to, anyway).

Benjamin peeling an apple (or attempting to, anyway).

Next up:  Applesauce and zucchini bread!  And dishes.  And sweeping.  And naptimes.