And I mean that in more than one way. I've been struggling with what to do for our grand-daddies this week for Father's Day. We don't really spend money on those kinds of holidays, but it isn't as easy to create a quick craft as it was for Mother's Day. My brilliance kicked in on the drive home this afternoon and I decided we would bake yummy chocolate chip cookies and package them up for all of the men in our life.
I got to Gran's to pick El up and you know what she said? "Me and Gran made cookies for Father's Day!" See what I mean? Like mother, like daughter. I sure hope Poppy likes cookies, 'cause he's getting another batch.
Here's what we were up to...
Finding the perfect recipe,
Eating chocolate chips,
Mixing it up,
Being a helper,
And scooping it out.
Did I mention we have matching aprons?