On Easter morning, despite being under the weather, Sam wanted to help me make scones. Chocolate chip scones. After they were baked and gobbled up, Bruce asked -- innocently enough -- if the scones weren't similar to the chocolate chip cookies that I make. And, yes, upon review of the ingredients, Sam and I essentially made giant chocolate chip cookies. Which I have been unapologetically eating for breakfast the rest of the week.
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