I am suppose to have company tonight so I thought I would bake some cookies. As long as I would be mixing I thought I would go ahead and make a double batch for later use. Chunky Chocolate Chip with Pecans.
Mmmm!
Now I have three kids so leaving the kitchen while you're baking isn't something new to me. I removed the bowl with batter and placed it high on the counter by the sink. While I baked a batch I headed off to my room to dry my hair. Once dry I came into the hall only to find Timbo munching away on something. When he opened his mouth I was greeted with a mouth full of chocolate. I assumed he pulled the same stunt from Bear's party and went to see how much damage he had done to the baked cookies.
Nope, that rascal tore open the batch I planned on freezing later. It is impossible to let that kid out of my sight.
If that was on my kitchen table, no one would believe that it was my kid. No matter how hard I argued and despite the chocolate smeared on her face, they'd all think it was me.
ReplyDeleteMyself included!
(I so wish I could eat raw cookie dough right now.)