Am I becoming Madonna in Truth or Dare, where Warren Beatty comments that to her, life isn’t worth living unless it’s worth being on film/blogging? Nah.
Had some friends over for dinner, cooked some yummy food, drank some delicious wine, and had great conversations. Here’s a pic of Amy and Carlton, official back-seat-drivers of David’s and my cookie making abilities.
Once I’ve finished writing the recipe we made, this link will send you to it.
I guess I’d had too much wine because I don’t remember directing the cookie-making so much! I do think I commented on butter vs. buttery Crisco. I had a brief panicky few moments after eating the dough that the Crisco was lard rather than vegetable shortening, but I convinced myself of the latter after envisioning the classic blue can my mom always had in her lazy susan.
Silly rabbit, would I do that to you? I checked for “all-vegetable” on the label first.
Ack! It made my colon end-paren into a cutsie smilie!