batter eater

I don't recall my first taste of cookie dough, but I do have yummy memories of my mom handing my sister and I the beaters after she mixed up a batch of cookies. We would polish those things clean.
We made a batch of maple cookies for some friends who recently moved and Marley was cleaning the mixer for me just like I used to do for my mom.
The best was that after EVERY bite, she would look at me and say "YUM" as if it were her first taste ever.






The cookies turned our Great by the way.