Not exact matches
The
last time I made chocolate chip
cookies I ended up with like 5
dozen and proceeded to eat half
of them myself.
One batch
of these
cookies made enough for me to send each
of the ladies a
dozen, plus left us with almost a
dozen for ourselves, which didn't
last too long!
I whipped up this batch
of cookies last weekend, but didn't want to have
cookies in the house, so I baked up a
dozen and froze the rest.
It doesn't just happen once in this house, I mean come on a
dozen cookies only
lasts a night
of binge watching Homeland, right?
But my friend Colleen helped me snap out
of it by telling me, «I realized
last year that, while the thought
of baking
dozens and
dozens of charming Christmas
cookies is a sweet holiday ideal, in reality, it makes me a cranky beast after batch three.»
Honestly, in the
last four days I think I've made at least 8
dozen different kinds
of cookies.