My Elijah said to me, “Mommy, I’m bored. Lets go pick up Ateh now.”
“It’s only 12,” I said.
“That’s okay, I can wait in the car,” he said.
“We can wait at home, too.”
He pouted. “… AFTER we bake some cookies.” I whispered.
His little butt jumped from the couch and to the fridge he went.
He pulled out all the ingredients as I warmed up the oven and got the cookie pan.
We spooned up the cookie dough and put them into the cookie pan and then patiently watched the dough transform into a warm chocolatey chip cookie.
He was so proud of baking, he went up and down the stairs more than 3 times just to ask his grandma and big brother if they wanted one. He even woke up baby sister so she wouldn’t miss out.
They were definitely yummy cookies. So good that Nanay came down and grabbed two!!! Hahaha!
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