Saturday, August 21, 2010

I don't know about you, but to me there is simply nothing nicer than the smell, and taste and sight of homemade chocolate chip cookies. I really do believe they make life's difficulties easier to bear; they make homework easier to endure; they make coming home feel right.

As I was taking them from the oven yesterday I poured myself a glass of milk and, feeling eight years old again, sat down and gobbled up two cookies along with it. A comfortable sigh followed, and that was when I realized that chocolate chip cookies are magic, and a plate of them with milk is nearly heaven.

4 comments:

teca said...

WOW! What a delicious cookie! Just look ... the sweets made at home are the best ... because they have more like her mother.

Kisses, dear Allison.

Pam said...

Yummy, their my favorites too, Allison. Your description is perfect. They are definitely comforting, no matter your age.

Southern Lady said...

Allison, those cookies look yummy. Thanks for dropping by my blog. I came over to meet you. I love your blog. My daughter saw it and said that yours looked alot like mine. Hope you don't mind if I follow. Carla

Sara said...

Miam... vous en avez encore ???;-) Bizzzz