No 2 Are The Same *HOF Assignment C* Ten Pictures

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No 2 Are The Same HOF Assignment C Ten Pictures

Paper is Daisy D's! Love Daisy D's Chipboard is Basic Grey, Rubons are Making Memories. Cookies are gone! Journaling Reads: One Friday night after dinner, Sarah and I decided that we would make ourselves a treat. We decided to have Chocolate chip Cookies, one of our favorites. We had no cookie dough in the refrigerator so we had to go to the store. We put on our shoes, climbed into the car and made the long one-mile trip to the grocery store. This was a really special treat since our family doesn't usually bake cookies! Sarah and I decided that the quicketst way to make the cookies was to buy the frozen cookie dough – because all we would have to do is put the dough on the cookie sheet and bake. Upon our arrival at the grocery store's freezer section Sarah and I sorted through the different types of cookie dough. There was Chocolate Chocolate, Chocolate Chip with Nuts and several other varieties. All of the others looked delicious, but we really wanted the Chcolate Chip which we quickly found. We went to the cashier paid for the cookie dough, and returned home. Upon our arrival home we turned on the oven so that it would be hot enough to bake the cookies, and then put the frozen dough onto the cookie sheet. When the oven was ready we put the cookies in and set the timer. Sarah was watching tv while the cookies were baking and kept getting up to “check on the timer”. What she was really doing was making sure that I didn't take a cookie out of the oven before the buzzer went off! When the cookies were done baking for their twelve minutes, we looked a them and all of their goodness. Sarah had on her “thinking” face and said “no two are the same”. I said, “What?” shen then repeated to me, “No two cookies are the same”. I though that was an interesting thing for a ten-year old to say, but all the cookies looked teh same to me. They all were a beautiful, golden brown, with melted, gooey chocolate chips and they all looked yummy! But Sarah went on to explan to me, her mom, that the cookies were each different. They each had their different shape, different amount of chips, and different characteristics. Sarah said, “Cookies, are like people, no two are the same”. Ten-year old wisdom at it's finest.