My youngest daughter is a hit and run baker. That is not a bad thing - we reap the benefits. She has always been a night owl. When she lived with us very often she would get out the bowls and pans and make cookies or some such in the middle of the night when everyone else was fast asleep. In the morning the cookie jar would be brimming with fresh cookies. How cool is that.
Now she is married and doesn't live too far away. She still comes over and bakes or cooks something and leaves. This last batch of cookies (chocolate oatsies) was actually made while we were still awake. They didn't last very long. Hey, Courtney, our cookie jar is empty again.
Courtney is also a pirate. :)
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