Therapy baking

Choc chip cookie

You are mine, all mine

I can’t control the passage of time.

I can’t control the economy.

I can’t control the weather.

I can’t control the children.

But I can control my baked goods.

With the right conditions, this little biscuit is at my mercy and will do exactly as I direct – no backchat, no attitude, no surprises.

Bake, little biscuit, bake.

In this little kitchen universe, you are mine, all mine. Muh hu hu hu hu haaah.

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