One fine day, as I was hugely pregnant with my twins and whipping up some peanut butter cups (one of my most frequent cravings, that caused my kids to ask, “You are making those again?”) I took a nice big bite off the spoon I was mixing with and thought, “My apples shall never be lonely again!”
Right then and there I cut up an apple and poured some of this “batter” in to a bowl. We all dipped our apples with delight. My children thought I was the greatest mom in the world for simultaneously making candy and allowing them to slather chocolate decadence all over their fruit. I snicker silently knowing how good coconut oil, peanut butter, raw honey and chia seeds are for them.