Friday, December 4, 2009


You thought this post was gonna be about some crazy pot-smoking related adventure, didn't you?  Sorry, wrong type of blog for that!  I almost titled this "One 'L' of a Cookie" - still confusing, right?  Let me explain...

What I meant was - sometime in the week before Thanksgiving, we baked.  Chocolate chip, I mean cookie.

That's right.  I molded Luke a giant, massive, tremendous cookie in the shape of an "L".  He recently learned how to spell his name, and I wanted to reinforce this.

                                         It's the size of his head!

OK, that's bull.  We were having a great time and I wanted to make something special for him.  He thought the big L cookie was pretty cool.  Then I told him that the cookie was all his, he could actually eat his giant L chocolate-chip cookie.  I don't think he knew that it was actually edible.  He kind of lost his mind when he realized it was all his.  He looked like this: 

Which, of course, makes it all worthwhile.  Until the sugar high Luke got from eating even a corner of this monster cookie faded, and he crashed.  Hard.
Still worth it though.  Look at that smile!