I love to bake. Actually, I love to eat; therefore, I love to bake. I have not baked cookies in a very long time though. Caleb doesn’t eat desserts very often, aaaaaand I do. So, I try to limit the baking because I.will.eat.it.all. But I wanted to make cookies for someone’s birthday, and I told dad and Matthew H. I would make them cookies, so there was an excuse!!!
So I made cookies, and I ate the dough and baked cookies and tested the cookies and froze some dough for later and sat down with a cookie and milk (because previously “testing” the cookies doesn’t count as “eating” them).
That is all I will write for blessings today. That is enough. They’re cookies, after all!