” Well your grandma sure knows what she’s doing — these are great!”
Sure she was talking with a mouthful, but with her fingers covering her lips she could at least look polite. Sally looked at the proud speedster eating his own cookies ;his own grandma-helped cookies; and smiled.
One day, she’d be a grandma too, helping her grandkid bake just like Barts had.
“Well, yeah! She should! She has only been perfecting that recipe ever since she first met Gramps. ”
Bart stuffed his own mouth full of his delicious cookies, though he made no attempt to use any of the manners his family taught him since he’s been here.
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She giggles at his reaction and holds out her hand expectantly, wondering what its going to taste like. “We thank you. Now, what kind of cookies did you make, anyhow?”
“Only the best kind, mi amiga! M&M cookies! ”
He set the tray of cookies on the coffee table, plucking one off the top of the stack and dropping it into her hand.
