Chocolate Nick Cookie Madness

I have been mad about cookies since i have remembered. The very first word I spoke like a youthful child was cookie. My sons’ first word was cookie and my granddaughters’ first word was cookie. Yes, cookies madness begins in a very youthful age. A number of my personal favorite recollections were of mother baking cookies. Chocolate nick happens to be my personal favorite.

Mother always put oatmeal and coconut within our cookies. Occasionally she’d place in raisins, that were okay unless of course she overlooked the almond butter granola chips. But on the couple of occasions mother would perform the unthinkable. This the way i recall the horrible event:

Oh, the odor of individuals scrumptious cookies baking within the oven. The aroma would permeate the entire house and heighten the anticipation. Finally, after much expectation and my patients putting on so thin I figured I’d walk out my thoughts the buzzer would set off. Mother would open the oven door and all of a sudden heat, aroma and also the luscious site of individual’s lengthy anticipated cookies would leave the oven. Then horror filled my whole being when i bit in to the hot cookie, individuals weren’t choc chips, but raisins. Tears instantly flooded my eyes when i wailed, “where would be the choc chips?”

Mother always were built with a plan b. She’d produce an enormous hug as though she squeezed me tight enough the tears would stop flowing. As she easily wiped away my tears together with her flour dusted apron, she’d lightly help remind me, “this is simply the first batch, and that i planned to place the choc chips within the next batch.” Having a couple of sniffles along with a couple of whimpers this appeared to calm my tormented soul. With this particular news I could intentionally swallow the cookies without choc chips.

There’s a million different cookie recipes and I have most likely attempted many of them. I’ve not met a lot of cookies I did not like. Round or square, small or big, baked or no baked the planet loves its cookies. A brief history of cookies most likely dates back towards the cave man. Oh, poor people little distressed cave boy as his cave mother hands him a cookie with no choc chips. But I’m sure the cave mother were built with a plan b too.

When the kids and my grandchildren were very youthful they reacted when i did when cheated from our prized choc chips. Most children can’t stand raisins inside cookies especially when they’re expecting choc chips. Really, I still react exactly the same way when my spouse attempts to make our cookies just a little healthier by substituting raisins for choc chips. Just considering it makes my eyes well track of tears and me sink. Yes I am just a little spoiled, however a man needs his chocolate nick cookies.

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