AHEM:
I’m not sure when fond memories of baking cookies with your mom didn’t involve creaming butter and sugar, arguing about measuring flour, huffing the vanilla, and DID involve cutting open a package, pulling apart the dough and baking it. I mean, come on.
My favorite part of this commercial is when grandma decides to bake cookies—because she is THE ONLY ONE who makes them from scratch. What a quaint old fashioned tradition. Only grandmas bake cookies from scratch!
The thing everyone says about cooking is that when you make it with love, it tastes delicious. I know it is totally dorky, but it’s true. If I’ve ever made you a baked good, you should know that it came from a happy little kitchen where the chef wears a personalized apron, blasts 90s music, and uses actual ingredients. And sometimes, she lovingly pets the Kitchen Aid. There is no love in a tube of dough.
Here’s what I put in my cookies:
-butter
-sugar (TWO KINDS—GOD, ONLY A CRAZY OLD LADY WOULD USE TWO KINDS OF SUGAR)
-flour
-salt
-baking soda
-eggs
-vanilla
-chocolate chips
-Ace of Base
and their cookies:
-shit I can’t pronounce
I dunno, guys. Grandma wins.
Posted by Sarah 