Yesterday E decided he wanted to make something "sorta sweet and cookie-like" and it couldn't have any eggs because...well, we didn't have any. He decided to make a sweet biscuit dough and add peanut butter and chocolate chips to it. He was quite confident that they would be good and assured me that even if they didn't quite turn out the way he thought they would they'd still have chocolate chips ergo...still good. Sound logic, I thought. Off he went to make this creation on his own with No Help from me so I happily amused myself with other distractions.
This is such a fun set of CDs. I've been waiting impatiently for my turn for it at the library since a friend told me about it. It has several songs that I adored as a child - Rhinestone Cowboy, Tie a Yellow Ribbon, Let
Your Love Flow, Put Your Hand in the Hand, Rose Garden and many more. I clearly remember singing along to Rhinestone Cowboy on my way home from riding lessons in 1975, I think I must have thought I was going to be a cowboy and, if you're going to be a cowboy why not be a Rhinestone cowboy? It just sounds so much more interesting, doesn't it? Just in case you can't remember it and want to hear it you could
click here. Hmm, better get back to E's biscuits before I start talking about Captain and Tenille too.
Here are Ev's biscuits in progress. He made the biscuit dough.
2 1/2 cups flour
1/4 cup dry sweetener
2 tsp baking soda
3/4 cup butter (if I had been there while he was mixing it I would have suggested reducing that, especially as he was adding peanut butter)
1 cup milk (soymilk, nutmilk or what have you)
Mix dry. Cut in butter. Add milk. Now here is the good part. He added:
3 blobs (?!?) peanut butter (next time he would add 4 blobs)
3/4 cup chocolate chips
Mix until everything is well worked in. Roll out and cut with biscuit cutter. Bake at 400 for 12 minutes.
And they really were delicious, especially when they were straight from the oven and the chips were still melty. I love having boys who, not only love to cook but, feel confident enough in the kitchen to create their own recipes.
And this morning I came down to a delightful surprise in the kitchen, not only was E up before me (very unusual) but he had made breakfast for us and cleaned up the mess. I do so love eating food prepared lovingly by someone else.