” 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.
“ Hey, hey! How’s the
kiddo likin’ em? ”