Friday, September 01, 2006
chocolate chip cookies
Husband called earlier, daughter just finishing her 6th roller coaster ride of the day. Sounds of large brightly colored thrill machines squealed in the background. The phone changed hands: "Mommy, I..." frenzied joy, bursting pride, first real taste of delicious risk. I need a cookie.
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