A few days ago, I was asking Brooklyn if she wanted to make Pumpkin cookies, in my mind i was thinking Pumpkin Chocolate Chip cookies. So we continued along with mixing and baking them up. Brooklyn thought the dough was yummy, of course. However, half way through baking the cookies, she asked me when are we going to make Pumpkin cookies. I continued to tell her "honey, these are pumpkin cookies" , i showed her the pumpkin picture on the can. She almost broke down crying. I was thinking these:
And she was thinking these:
Needless to say i told Eric the story, how simple one little thing could be confusing to a kid who has not been around and knows what sugar cookies are vs pumpkin cookies. Daddy was kind enough to make some with her Saturday night. She was so excited. I think she actually eat more frosting from the can then she got onto the cookies. The joys of childhood.
1 comment:
ahhhh poor little thing. your cookies look great. and what a good daddy!
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