Last Friday, some family members of mine baked up around 500 little cookies in about two hours at my sister Hope's two-oven kitchen.
The children's contribution was to go play together nicely while we worked in the kitchen.
These women can work! I had the cookie dough ready to bake, and we had two assembly lines going at once.
I am so happy to have all this wonderful family to help me!
My sister Hope owns 10 cookie sheets and probably that many cooling racks. She can bake three cookie sheets at a time in her convection ovens. I find these things so amazing. I recently got a convection oven, but I would have never dared to try to bake three cookie sheets at once!
So many cookies! We will be sharing them at a very special family occasion coming up soon. It will surprise you all to learn that after all the cookies were baked and we were doing a little taste testing, I discovered that I had not forgotten the peanut butter cookie dough at home like I thought. No indeed, what I thought was the snickerdoodle dough was actually peanut butter, so we ended up with peanut butter cookies that got rolled in cinnamon sugar. We thought they tasted ok, if a bit unusual. So now I have to decide, whip up another batch of peanut butter, roll them in sugar and give them the traditional fork criss-cross, or go ahead and serve Peanut Butter Surprise cookies? Decisions, decisions.
Here's the gang! Two sisters, one sister-in-law, four nieces (Faith not pictured), one nephew, four great-nieces, and one great-nephew helped make this a very fun and special day.
My wonderful sister Jean made beautiful chicken salad sandwiches for lunch.
We enjoyed it on Hope's patio. Poor Brenden. His mom assured him he would have so much fun with Hope's boys. Upon arrival, they learned Hope's boys were gone, headed to Canada to visit their sister. Oh well, says she, Jean's coming and so there's two more boys. Oops, Jean's boys were doing other things that day too. Oh well, Brenden seemed to have a good time anyway!
While we were eating, a very special guest (my brother Galen) happened to be passing by, so he stopped in hoping for a cookie or two. He was delighted to partake of lunch as well as a few cookies.And after lunch, Serena asked if we could turn the camera on ourselves and take a picture together. How fun! Oh, dear, I hope I'm not being a bad influence on her, leading her into a life of chronic selfie taking.
See the fly swatter photobombing behind us?! |
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