My parents just got back from a week in Lake Geneva, Wisconsin. I walked in the door only to find that my dad was out mowing our lengthy grass and my mom was nowhere to be found. But then I went in the kitchen.
And there it was.
My big cookie:).
Isn't it lovely?
And this girl was haaaapy:)
That first bite. Yummo!
So good. So so good.
I ate a lot of that cookie. Except for this piece because my stomach told me to STOP! in the name of that cookie!
If you ever need a stress reliever from a week at school, get yourself a big cookie:).
Thanks Mim for my cookie:) Love you!