There’s a chef in my cookie dough.

There’s a chef in my cookie dough.

This month’s photo shoot with the boys (thank you, Kim Jones Photography), gave us the perfect opportunity to make chocolate chip cookies. These were the best. ever. cookies. evah. And I discriminate when it comes to cookies. But don’t take my word for it.

Ok. He looks a little possessed in that one above. Probably just a sugar high.

Accidentally spilling ingredients is oh so accidentally fun.

Mmmm. Chopped walnuts and organic dark chocolate chips. Simply delicious.

Holden is a master cookie ball placer.

What’s he doing? Maybe making sure that the mixer is in tip-top shape for doing its duty?

There’s more than one way to get a taste of cookie dough, and this might be my favorite: Ewan’s sweet, chocolate-chippity mouth.

And then he danced.

That is all. I’m going to go raid the fridge in search of dark chocolate. Wish me luck. It doesn’t last long around here.



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