Today, Zac asked me to make his favorite cookies. I compromised and made him do the dishes. He is a man with a big space in his heart reserved for anything peanut butter and chocolate, so these cookies suit him well. And, like always, he had a glass of milk to wash them down.
And, since the batch makes so many, we're bringing some to dinner at my in-laws' house today. Hopefully they'll eat them all, because Heaven knows my house is the worst place for them (Zac disagrees).
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