Cookies

I can't tell you the last time we baked cookies that didn't come from a tube or better yet the ones already cut into nice little squares. Colby begged to make cookies today. I was raking the yard and really wanted to keep working outside, but we got in the car, drove to the grocery store in West Liberty and came home to make cookies. For me, it was PAINFUL. I hate cooking, I don't like baking, it made lots of dishes and now we have a couple dozen fattening cookies staring at me every time I walk into the kitchen. The kids liked it. I would have much rather continued to rake....
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