Ode to Apple Crisp
So for an activity in one of my classes we were to eat some apple crisp that a student had made and then write about it. Here is what I came up with. It makes me laugh so I hope that you too enjoy it!
As I walked to the table my mind and body relaxed into the delicious aroma that is the apple crisp station. My mind floated away like gray clouds do on a sunny, peaceful day. I scooped the messy and sugary apples onto a small plate that seemed to be made just for me, just for one. I grabbed the fork to chow down the perfect bite sized pieces of apple. The sugar rained down on my tongue, and I smiled.
What a ridiculous day!
As I walked to the table my mind and body relaxed into the delicious aroma that is the apple crisp station. My mind floated away like gray clouds do on a sunny, peaceful day. I scooped the messy and sugary apples onto a small plate that seemed to be made just for me, just for one. I grabbed the fork to chow down the perfect bite sized pieces of apple. The sugar rained down on my tongue, and I smiled.
What a ridiculous day!