Handyman has been working so hard for me all spring and summer I thought it was time I did something special for him. So tonight I baked his favorite cookies - chocolate chip. Even after we munched on them while others were baking, two wouldn't fit in my grandmother's cookie jar. Handyman just came out on the porch and said he'd help me out by eating those two cookies. I had no doubt that he'd find them and take care of the problem.
:) I had already bought the chips to make him some when you came...does he have a second favorite?
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