I gave him the choice of making biscotti (my favorite), or chocolate chip cookies (the universal favorite of all males on the face of the planet). Guess which one he chose?
My poor biscotti didn't even stand a chance. Especially when going up against the secret ingredient.
Mini m&m's.
After Tyler finished making the dough, I set it to chill in the refrigerator for a few hours. We were going to wait until after dinner to bake them. But once he realized that the DVR was recording Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, it was all over. He zonked out into the biggest zombie I have ever seen. He loved the book. He loved the movie with Gene Wilder and now he couldn't take his eyes off Johnny Depp and his crazy interpretation of Willy Wonka."Hellooooo......"
"Tyler......."
"Aren't you going to finish making the cookies......"

































