A lot of those cookies turned out great - I gave Mason all the soft ones. He loved 'em. The kid was waking up in the morning asking for cookies with breakfast. I was Baker Extraordinaire.
I don't know why I'm feeling the need to share this, but I broke a tooth on one of those burnt ones.
Mason's teeth are all still in-tact, we aren't attempting to bake anything until next Christmas, and I'm going to the dentist tomorrow.
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