Yuck, yuck, double yuck.
One of the cookies above has a weird hole in the middle. Like a cookie doughnut.
Emily and I decided to make cookies today and the same thing happened. I was so close to getting frustrated when a little voice said "Add some more flour". Do you want to know who's little voice that was?
Trevor's brother Derrick.
I had mentioned my cookie problem last summer at Bear lake and I just remembered today his "prescription" (ha) for flat cookies.
And lo and behold, I added another half a cup or so of flour and they turned out!
Trevor is even more happy but in a not happy kind of way cause we have this little thing called "weight" we have to worry about.
Oh, but hallelujah, I can make cookies again!!!!!!