Caramel Apples, check.

Fall is the season for baking and decorating and crafting. I have made peace with the fact that crafting isn’t my thing. No ability, no desire, no thank you. Fortunately, my oldest daughter is a crafty type, and a nostalgic little soul, so anything we’ve done in Falls past needs to be done again or else it’s not really Fall.

So, after several flesh burns from 300 degree caramel, a lost tooth, a legendary mess of toppings on the kitchen floor, and half a bag of chocolate chips consumed in the corner by my babies, I present to you… Fall, in all its glory: