Early in Wally's visit I suggested making cookies, thinking that was such a typical grandmotherly thing to do. He promptly informed me that he was not into baking, but I could bake anything I wanted for him. Finally at the end of the visit, I showed him a picture of some cookies I wanted us to make and he agreed it looked like fun. Here is a sample of one of them.
And here's a whole plateful of them. It was my idea to make a sad faced one. He didn't go for that idea.
He was happy to sample one and pronounced them a great success. We ate a few, but he took most of them home to his family.
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