Yesterday Sugar baked me cookies, 20 of them.
Six of these 20 were written with J.O.T.A.RO. on them with chocolate chips.
That was the first time someone other than my mother and family members baked me cookies.
(Besides Chipsmore, Oreo, and other types of foods)
Not only the taste, but also the feelings of appreciation.
So the cookies are perfect, physically and mentally.
(I'm not going mental, by the way)
I love them cookies!
Nom nom nom nom nom nom.
Thanks, Sugar! :]