Waiting by the door...

with my tail wagging. Waiting for that mailman... not waiting for any important letters, I only get bills and junk magazines wanting to give me more bills. Waiting for some COOKIES! My buddy and fellow parent blogger Latte Man has written many a time about all the wonderful baking he does. I used to bake. Oh my Wonder Bars, how I miss thee! Those were my specialty... My mother always said they were called Wonder Bars because it was a wonder you could eat a whole one, and then still eat a meal later on in the day.
ANYWAY! Back to the subject at hand... I wanted the cake...but he mentioned how shipping it would be, well, not good. So he offered cookies. Chocolate Chip cookies. Hmmmmm... (drool). So now I actually want to see the mailman walking to the door, because for once he will have something for me. Now I have to point out that I'm having them sent to my office, as I told Latte Man, because I want first dibs. Both Daddy and Little Man are big fans of Choco Chip cookies (YES we give him cookies, just not all the time. Haven't I already said I'm an unfit mother?) So blog world, as soon as those cookies get the first bite taken out of them, and the milk chaser goes down as well, I will be writing about them. Yes, dear friend you will get credit where credit is due...so until those cookies get here, the mailman will be seeing me at the door when he is still a block away from my office.
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