The other while in the grocery store, they had the tubes of refrigerated cookie dough on sale and since I had a coupon I picked some up. Sometimes I feel guilty because I do not make cookies and cakes with/for the boys like my Mom did. That is where the pre-made packaged cookie dough comes in. I bought three tubes and made one of the tubes that day leaving two in fridge.
Last night while I was making dinner, Darren grabs one of the tubes out of the fridge and says that he "wants this." I gave him the whole spiel about how I am making dinner, and maybe we will bake them after dinner since I have a meatloaf in the oven. As I am peeling the potatoes I see Darren back in the fridge. I didn't think too much about it. He goes into the living room and I hear Nathan yelling at him. I go in the other room to play referee and discover Darren had taken the unopened tube, bit a hole thru the packaging and was eating the cookie dough. I reprimand him, but not to much because I thought it was a little funny but I didn't want him to see me laughing. As I am getting a Ziploc bag out to put the tube of cookie dough in, my back is to the refrigerator. The little cookie monster apparently grabbed the other tube and made off with it. When I went to put the chewed tube away, I noticed that one of the tubes was missing. I chase Darren down and sure enough he bit through the packaging again and was getting ready to eat the raw dough. Darn cookie monster!
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