Friday, January 23, 2015

Nutter Butter Sandwich Cookies

Okay, I am going to tell on myself. The self-respect preservation side of my mind tells me not to reveal this but my humorous mind tells me to spill it, it’s just too funny. So here goes.

As many of you know, I was in Tennessee last September to attend the wedding of Keaton & Teri’s daughter, Kate. I saw many of my best-loved friends while I was there and made many more new friends as well. It was a celebration of love every day.

So anyway, after the wedding I went to the Mulvaney house to hang out with them for a week before I headed back to the North Pole. The first full day back we did nothing but lie around and recuperate from the wedding event. After we were sufficiently rested up Teri and I did some of the usual things we always did together, shopping, coffee at Java or Starbucks, shopping, mowing grass, visiting friends, Meals on Wheels, church, shopping…you know, the usual.

One afternoon we were all hanging out at the house not doing much of anything, Keaton and Alex were watching a baseball game on the computer, Teri and I were in the living room looking at magazines and just chatting with each other. I finished my magazine and got up to see what there was to munch on. After poking around in the kitchen I found some cookies that looked like Nutter Butter Sandwich Cookies. So a grabbed a couple and went back to the couch. I bit into one and start to chew on it…it was hard, kind of like it was stale. I chewed on it a bit more and then looked at Teri, ‘Are these cookies really stale or are they dog biscuits?’

She looked at me and her eyes got wide, then she started cracking up. I knew it; they were dog biscuits.

Everyone was laughing, even me, as I spit out what was in my mouth and tossed the cookies to Wrigley and Hazel. Alex was laughing so hard I thought he was gonna fall out of his chair. Keaton was the one who thought to ask me how they tasted. Actually, they weren’t bad, just very hard. Although I don’t recall them tasting much like peanut butter.
They had wondered if that would ever happen and were rewarded with a good story to share for years to come.

I know you think that’s the end of the story but there’s more to share. About a month later Teri sent me a box with the candle holder I’d made at the ceramic shop and some other fun stuff she thinks I might like. Included in the box was what is pictured below. She had to make sure I knew which one was for me.