This past weekend, we had us some naps:
I made my best pot of beef stew to date:
And somehow my husband totally rocked it in the cookie department. I'm not trying to imply that he can't bake a batch of cookies - he can - but he doesn't have a lot of baking experience to his name, so naturally I expected him to produce an average-tasting confectionery treat. Especially when he had to make home-made brown sugar because we ran out (pretty sure my kids eat way more oatmeal in this house than is normal).
I distinctly heard some angels hollering when I bit into one. They were crazy-good...sent directly to us from cookie paradise. Mmm-mmm.
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