C is for Cookie & Coffee

Today while taking our afternoon break I remembered a childhood memory about a neighbor making candy bars in her kitchen. I tend to remember all sorts of odd things and this is just one of them.

When my mother called I told her about the memory again and she said it was very possible. We started talking about all sorts of things we would make when I was younger. She reminded me of a certain bar cookie type dessert that we would eat often.

I happen to have all the ingredients available and starting making it while talking to her. I was going to have to heat the oven for dinner anyway. So this went in as soon as dinner was finished cooking.

When it was done baking I made myself a cup of coffee, dished up some cookie for myself and my son then sat down and enjoyed the memories.