we may be all stuck inside but together we can take a ride to find the sweetest cookie doughs and bake them long and well, and so we'll have a batch for any purpose eat them all don't be nervous to enjoy

there is a memory that rises from deep within reminders of bygone eras moments of emotional force, joy smiles locked in past feelings from a bite of a classic, the chocolate chip cookie. a reminder of

lets us all one from the pan fresh and hot chocolate chips melting, each bite delicious. delictible. prepare a batch a pan bake it up and await the flavors.

its time for us to bake sit and wait in the oven, they rise and the cookies become better and better then eat and enjoy and in our days the happiness it fills us deeply, and completely.

a single pan in the oven it sits. awaiting baking and preparing itself for us delicious flavors a must. the chips they melt the cookies, felt within us, a joy. prepared for cookie time, eating them all

we are all cookie nationals members of the great nation a powerful place of relaxation and baking. chips of chocolate left about the countertops for us to enjoy. from the dough to the pan we love them

sitting on a pan little clumps of cookies the dough fresh, through the glass I'm looking and waiting. as the heat moves into them they begin to rise and spread becoming a real cookie the final product

I see them, through the glass, sitting there, baking, I wait, impatient, hands in lap, soon, for the taking, I will consume as many as able, and find myself content, after eating all of them, on the table,