
The recipe is simple and the cookies smelled delicious as they baked. Katie kept a watchful eye through the oven door and finally they were ready to come out. The hardest part was waiting until we could eat them. Here's where the "living in the moment" aha happened. I realized that we had eaten most of the cookies before I had a chance to take any pictures!!! Now I'll have to make another batch - oh well. This batch has dried cherries and chopped pecans in addition to chocolate chips.

Best Oatmeal Cookies
Makes 24-30 cookies
Hands-on time: 10 minutes
Total Cooking time: 15 minutes
Ingredients:
½ cup Crisco
½ cup brown sugar, packed
½ cup white sugar
1 egg, slightly beaten
½ tsp vanilla
1 tbsp water
¾ cup flour
½ tsp baking soda
½ tsp salt
1½ cup rolled oats
1¼ cup chocolate chips &/or dried fruit &/or nuts
1. Preheat oven to 375°F/190°C.
2. Using an electric mixer, cream Crisco with sugars. Add egg and vanilla, and beat until smooth. Stir in the remaining ingredients and mix well.
3. Drop dough from a teaspoon onto a lightly greased baking sheet (I just cover the baking sheet with parchment paper or tin foil) and bake until barely brown for 12-15 minutes.
4. Remove from oven and cool on a wire rack.
Tips & Variations
For variety, I like to use dried cranberries or cherries and chopped pecans. For Katie, it's just chocolate chips. Of course at least 1/2 cup was needed to sustain the chef while making the batter!!!
2 comments:
Baking with children is such a rewarding experience! They soak up so much knowledge and its fun to see the looks on their face when the finished product comes together!
Absolutely. I remember "helping" my mother bake cookies. She would give me some dough of my own and I would roll it and pound it and squeeze it until it was grey. Then I would cut it into shapes and bake it along side my mother's beautifully delicate cookies and be so proud. I can still see the look of pride on my face when I gave my father one of my cookies to eat. I don't know how he kept a straight face - or for that matter actually ate the thing - but it's one of my fondest childhood memories.
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