Alex has always loved popsicles. It was one of his early words. In fact, I don’t think that he has ever turned one down.
So when I found myself in possession of a pineapple that was becoming more fragrant by the moment and a fridge full of homemade yogurt, popsicles seemed the natural solution. It’s was a simple blender situation. Chop the pineapple, blend it up, add yogurt, keep blending, fill popsicle molds, adding blueberries for the heck of it.
The pineapple was sweet enough that this needed no added sugar. I cackle to myself when he pleads for a popsicle and I say yes, knowing that there is nothing but goodness in there.