a cookie kinda day.by caroline
Yesterday was the perfect day for cookies.
OK, every day is the perfect day for cookies. But yesterday felt like one of those relaxing, sunny, breezy, whimsical days that could not be more perfectly rounded out than with a stack of cookies and some milk for dunking.
I had a lazy morning. Did a little shopping. Had a chance to hug my parents and youngest brother, Isaac when they stopped by. Made a loaf of bread. Went for a trail walk with Dan. Had cheese and crackers with a glass of wine while I made dinner.
And then … we ate cookies. Peanut Butter Chocolate Chip Cookies to be exact …
Let me tell you, that was one of many bites. But that’s what a day meant for cookies is all about, right?