i made cookies on saturday night. chocolate chip from the bag. i made the dough in my kitchenaid, and while the first batch was in the oven i went into the bedroom to work on my Valentines. i went back into the kitchen when the timer went off. and pulled the delicious golden perfection cookies out. i smiled lovingly at them. then i scooped them off the baking sheet and onto a plate June Cleaver-style. then i grabbed the spoon to scoop new little balls of dough onto the baking sheet. as i went to grab my first scoop of dough, i noticed a shiny piece of pink in the dough. i inspected it closely. i took it out of the dough and stared at it. then, from the other room i heard a "crunch." i walked out into the family room and found JJ on the couch watching sports and eating a lollipop.
no, this is not my real life.
OH BUT IT IS!!!!!
"JJ, did you sneak into the kitchen and eat some cookie dough?"
"yeah, he he he, it was so good!"
"JJ, by any chance, did you dip your lollipop IN the cookie dough"
"...uh. well, yeah."