Almost every Sunday evening, E and I talk on the phone. It's fun for me to hear what she did over the weekend and catch up on all that happened during the past week.
Tonight I wanted to hear about a cookie exchange that E had gone to on Saturday afternoon with some of her friends from church. The last time I talked to E, she was busily baking the molasses cookies that she planned to take to the exchange.
These particular cookies are definitely delicious. I made them as a gift for a friend and her brother to nibble on during a long car trip and I think they liked them. If I didn't have self-control issues, I would make some this week for G and I to have in the evening with hot tea.
But back to my conversation with E. I asked her what the best cookie was that she ate at the exchange, and she answered without hesitation, "Mine!"
I love her response! She laughed when she said it, but I think she was dead serious. I raised her to tell the truth, so I have to trust that she honestly meant that her cookies were the tastiest. I also love that E is so confident in her baking skills -- of course her cookies were the best!
I wish I had one (or two or twelve) of those cookies right now. : )
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