Speaking of healthy living...
My wife and I made homemade cookies last night. She made the batch on the left, and I made the batch on the right.
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She was so funny about it. She got really frustrated that mine look rounder than hers. She said she was going to take both to work, and her co-workers would probably look at hers and say, "Aww, that's so sweet that you let your 2-year-old daughter bake cookies."
At least hers taste like cookies. Mine taste more like failed dinner rolls. (Not really, but that's what I told her to make her feel better.)
You are a good hubby! And obviously, a baker! Cool!