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I just sniggered to myself. Having been blessed with a plethora of American friends, I knew what my dear brother was in for, but I wasn’t telling. And I didn’t know my future sister-in-law well enough to warn her….

So.

I could picture what Dear Brother had to contend with on his wife’s first foray into the kitchen to bake chocolate chip cookies. He wanted to help!

“Pass the chocolate chips. The baking soda. Whole wheat flour.”

“Do you mind lining the pan with parchment paper?”