Rubes Cartoons - Tales from a Twisted Mind

Comfort food

Last December my oldest son would come home from work almost every night and bake cookies. While this phase only lasted a couple of weeks what a tasty couple of weeks it was! There is nothing so scrumdiddilyicious as fresh baked cookies, still moist and warm from the oven. Night after night our family was treated to the intoxicating aroma. Each evening there would appear a fresh batch but by the next afternoon they had all vanished. Apparently my wife and our other two boys also seemed to enjoy the fruits my oldest son's new interest. Sadly, the phase soon passed and now all that remains are the pleasant peanut butter filled- chocolate chip-oatmeal memories which may be less fattening but are hardly as comforting as the real thing.

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