Dear Apple Pie,
How are you so amazing? You have slain me with your utter deliciousness. Especially since you are irresistible with whipped cream. I am now going to be in a food coma for the rest of the evening and therefore unable to get anything productive done. I hope that makes you happy.
Stop looking so smug and tempting with your sweet, spiced, apple-y goodness spilling all out of that flaky crust.
I'll see you at breakfast!
Katherine (and food baby)