So she gathers all the ingredients and starts to work.
After a while, I came walking through the living room and noticed I didn't smell the lovely scent of baking cookies. I also noticed Ryley sitting on the couch reading a magazine.
I asked her if she was still planning to make cookies for us or if it was all just a cruel joke.
I also reminded her of an important life lesson - you should always do what you say you're going to do.
Then I told her to march herself right into that kitchen and get to baking.
Making cookies is serious business in this household.
She looked at me over the top of her magazine and calmly pointed towards the fireplace.
I turned around and this is what I saw:
This stick of butter....
sitting here....
in front of my fireplace.
Ryley informs me that her butter needs to be softened in order to make the cookies.
It's moments like this that make me feel so sorry for her future husband.
What Do You Eat in a GFCF House???
Breakfast:
Carrot Pineapple Muffins*
Lunch:
Applegate Farms Turkey
Quinoa Pasta
Annie's Fruit Snack
Supper:
Hamburger Steaks with Caramelized Onions
Chunky Sweet Potatoes and Pineapple
*especially delicious item
Seriously ....laughing here! Can I have a cookie?
ReplyDeleteWe're still waiting for the butter to get soft....
ReplyDeleteI think she's a genius. I hate waiting for the butter to soften! I feel sorry for my current husband.
ReplyDeleteI think Ryley's going to have to do like you, Allison, and marry her a man that can cook!
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