Daddy and Victoria did most of the work this time, while I took over William to put him to sleep. He was playful on the bed, even with the curtains drawn and air conditioner on. Half way through my effort, Victoria knocked on the door, and asked where were the chocolote chips. I said it's on the work table in the kitchen, if not in the fridge. She said it's not there, and not there either.
Hhmm... so I had to bring William downstairs to help look for the chocolate chips. Found the bottle, hidden behind a bowl.
Then it was back to my mission to put him to sleep. After feeding, I placed him on his tummy, and in a way "forced" him to sleep. I lay beside him, and he played a few minutes before giving in to sleep. Me... I was zzz already la.
This is Victoria helping to sift the flour. Notice the "meow meow" flour on the cheeks?
And this is Victoria measuring the margarine.
Look at what I have in my mouth!
Caught in the act... tasting the raw stuff. Mummy made me spit it out, incase I get tummy upset.
Work in progress
Of course... the final product.
While trying out her cookies, Daddy told her that these are made for a special person... her! Victoria took one, put it at daddy's mouth and said, "I feed you... because you're a special person." Or something like that la.
4 comments:
Cocoa? I thought ...? you know what I mean.
Huh? No milk la. It's cocoa powder
O, got confused with chocolate. Pure cocoa is OK then.
Yummy cookies.. I love cookies! Liling
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