The Cookie Drama| 55 Fiction

Tears were forming in my sleep-deprived eyes as I held the last double layered cream cookie. My child was throwing a tantrum at the unfortunate remains of previous attempts. Where do I learn this skill?

With trembling hands I slowly pried the cookie open, desperately hoping for the cream layer to cleanly separate without breaking.


This story is based on true events. 😀 Pretty sure all the toddler moms must have experienced impossible tantrums that made them question everything they knew.

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