It's Cookie Time

One of the boys comes out of his bedroom, foraging for dessert. I want to know why these two have this notion that they get dessert every day, but that's a complaint for another day.

Anyway, I'm not in the mood to make brownies or a cake at 11:30 at night, but inspiration strikes. I bought a tub of chocolate chip cookie dough and it's sitting in the fridge.

The house is smelling like chocolately goodness and all I had to do is get Chef to turn on the oven, then I scooped out a sheet of cookies.


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