Sunday, April 20, 2008
The day after
So why, oh why do we make cookies?
Every Sunday Matt and I crave his cookie dough. If he does make it, he lets us all have a few dough balls and then starts swatting our hands away-"saying there won't be enough to make cookies!" my good friend Michelle Anderson let us in on a little secret of hers. They make cookie dough once a month just to eat. So brilliant! I have been so stuck in this black and white world that has never been even a thought of mine- just eat the dough! We have done it, and now I'm sick- which happens no matter what. You can't blame it on the dough, it would have happened with the cookies also. I'm happy and full and done. Next time I think we will do half and half.