Jon and B testing out our new backpack carrier
So I have a self control issue. Really. If there is dessert in the house, I will eat it. I try to buy ice cream because that's about the only thing I can stop myself from eating- probably because it takes effort to get a bowl and a spoon and blah blah. But cookies, or brownies, or candy. It's gone. So anyways, Jon and I have this thing where he tries to sneak in something into our cart while grocery shopping and see if he can get it all the way through checkout without me noticing. Sometimes it works, sometimes not. Anyways, yesterday, as we were leaving Kroger he tells me that he's a stud. And I'm thinking, "oh crap, what'd he get this time". He grabbed Nestle Tollhouse cookie dough and got it past me! CRAP!!!
My all time hands down favorite dessert is cookie dough (is that even a dessert??). I stopped making my mom's peanut butter chocolate chip cookies only because I eat to much batter in the process and end up laying on our bed groaning because my stomach hurts. No joke. I love myself some cookie dough. Once, in college, I bought a tube of it and ate it in two days. Two days!!
This cookie dough has no chance.
My all time hands down favorite dessert is cookie dough (is that even a dessert??). I stopped making my mom's peanut butter chocolate chip cookies only because I eat to much batter in the process and end up laying on our bed groaning because my stomach hurts. No joke. I love myself some cookie dough. Once, in college, I bought a tube of it and ate it in two days. Two days!!
This cookie dough has no chance.
5 comments:
I would just like to say for the record that it was B wo grabbed it and said "Momma would really like this, you should get it for her...". I couldn't deny my 1st born something like that... :)
-jon-
That's so funny! I love cookie dough too! What about cookie dough ice cream?
haha, good to know i'm not alone in this, chae! love you! :)
Must have gotten that trait from your Aunt Sue!
Ok that top picture of B looks so much like Jon! Crazy.
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