Burnt Cookies
Yes, I did it again. I have been baking since I was 10 years old and I think I am pretty good at it. My one weakness is the last batch. I burn it every time. I don't know how it happens when I consciously say to myself, "This is the last batch. You will not burn them." I walk away confident and at some point I can smell the burn and come running. My kids and my husband don't even bat an eye anymore. Part of me likes that I burn them. It reminds me that I still have something to perfect. It also reminds me that everyone around me is human- just like me. The other part of me hates that I burn them. The looks I get from my family are getting old. A few weeks ago David turned 16 and we celebrated with several parties and our traditional Mexican food dinner with our extended family The Phillips. The waiters gather together and sing their rendition of Happy Birthday. It reminds me of those burnt cookies. ...