During the week I spent home with my family, Mom made cookies three times - not because her beloved eldest was visiting, but just because she was hankering for a treat.
So that's where I get it! Seems like every week or so, I make a batch of something simply because I've got the ingredients on hand and a cookie sounds good.
Today it was buttery, nutty Pecan Sandies.
Things went as they usually do: I made myself sick on them and will pawn the rest off on friends and coworkers tomorrow, because I don't have a passel of sweet-toothed kids and grandkids around to make them disappear like Mom does.
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