I got home from work tonight to find my oldest daughter baking cookies. And not just any cookies: Oatmeal, raisin, chocolate chip cookies. This girl can cook! If it is true that the quickest way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, this girl will have to be fighting the men off in a few years.

Later in the evening, I just happened to be innocently walking by the cookie jar. There, posted above the jar, is a sign that says, “Beware of man eating cookies.” What’s that about, I wonder? Is it some kind of code? I guess I’ll have to keep an eye out for some man who’s trying to eat my cookies.