So, It hasn't been since last Xmas that anyone in the family made homemade cookies.
I come tooling into the kitchen from being outside and not a soul in sight but the aroma of fresh cookies throughout, behold I see sitting on the counter, I help myself to one.
My daughter walks in and I say, who made the cookies.
She says, I did.
I say, Those are the worst cookies I have ever eaten.
She says, They are for the horses, (Oatmeal Carrot Crunchies, Horse Treats).
I say, I knew that!
Nothing is as it seems anymore! They sure smelled good.