Thursday, February 12, 2009

torture

I don't get it. I decide to get all healthy and Chad becomes a cookie baker. He is whipping up some chocolate chip cookies as I type. Oh the injustice of it all!! He made gingerbread stars (think men but in star shape) a couple weeks ago and before that he was on a peanut butter cookie kick and before that it was my grandma B.'s sugar cookies. I just don't get it.

4 comments:

The Butterfly Child said...

Ooooh, Grandma B's sugar cookies are amazingly delicious. I will eat some for you.

Chad said...

You know honey ... all you have to do is get rid of the Betty Crocker cookie cookbook. :)

b.a. said...

mmm, i might be stopping by today!!!

Bethany said...

There would be much crying and screams of "why?" if that happened here! Chad! For shame!