Wyatt and I made some homemade chocolate chip cookies this afternoon:
It was after we had conquered 3 miles with Susan and Emma.
Wyatt approved of them.
I immediately questioned my decision to make the cookies in the first place. I mean, you just workout and the first thing you feel compelled to do when you get home is bake? Something is seriously off here. At least I was smart enough to only leave us a dozen before we took Mimi some!
