Do you remember that song from Ren & Stimpy? Am I revealing too much that I used to love that show?

So, don’t tell my husband (or the MIL) but I gave Ellen the beater after mixing up the cookies. I know. But I just have so many memories surrounding that fight with my sister over who gets what one (because, of course, we never had a kitchen aid. I wonder if we have another baby what I will do about sharing them?) and how much batter was left on them. So far, no salmonella. And just look at this smile:

Happy Cookie