Making Cookies

My wife and I love to make cookies.    Actually this journey started when I still lived in the US.  I missed “Dad’s” cookies.  It’s a Canadian brand of oatmeal cookies.    My wife found a recipe on the internet to make them.  Bless her heart.   Well now that I have a big tummy again maybe not.

I love to bake with my wife.   In fact I love to do a lot of things with my wife.  I could probably do some of these things on my own but I know the result wouldn’t be as good and its not nearly as much fun.

When I bake my wife reads the recipe   I get most of the things ready and put them in the bowls.   With eggs I always get a visual check for egg shells.    I mix things together most of the time and my wife puts the cookie dough on the cookie sheets.   My wife puts the cookie sheets in the oven.  I’m afraid of enclosed places that are hot that I can’t see into.   I hate toaster ovens.    When the cookies look good my wife pulls the cookies out of the oven and TA DA we have cookies.

Well the cookies must be guarded as I will steal them off of the counter.  My wife has been asked to bake her cookies for dough….

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Kyle has ocular albinism and has been legally blind since birth. Kyle leads a very active live and is besides his professional career involved in many projects for persons who are different.

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