I eat apples like some people eat potato chips. Only in my dreams do apples grow in the shape of hearts....probably because I love to hear that crunching noise as I bite down on a good old Granny Smith, Delicious or a Pink Lady.
I will attach this to my niece´s Valentine´s Day gift. It also happens to fit right in with a few themes this week on various blogs. I will link them and you can have some fun looking at all the other entries.