Tasting the Peanut Butter Cookies…

Wifey : See, what I baked today ???? Peanut butter cookies. Will you try some ???

Hubby : WOW !!! Give me just one.

 

Wifey : (After Hubby bit into it) So, what do you think ????

Hubby : HHHmmmm……its got some nutty taste, which I am not able to place……hhhhmmmmm……probably some walnut or almond ????

Wifey :  🙄

Hubby : Got it…..its peanut, right ????? See how I guessed it right !!!! My taste buds are just damn good, I tell you. 😉

Wifey : 🙄

Hubby : And you should call them cookies….see, they are not as crisp as biscuits.  Learn such things from me….. 😉

Wifey : 🙄 🙄 Now, didn’t I tell the name as Peanut Butter Cookies ????  🙄 🙄

Hubby : Actually I am not so fond of Peanut Butter… *****and gobbled up 3 to 4 cookies***** 😉 😉

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58 Replies to “Tasting the Peanut Butter Cookies…”

      1. Things have been on a roll …..all good on the health front 😀 😀
        Am trying my best to get back to blogging 😛 😛
        Simply loved this sweet post 😀 😀

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        1. So, you too were missing on the blog front, huh ???? Glad to make it to the blogs at the beginning of the new year. 🙂 🙂

          Thank u so much….u keep telling this so much, that I am wishing for such dialogues to happen more in the future… 😉 😉

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  1. 🙂 the thing is as a man its more to do with EATING .. which i would do 🙂 the complement to you is those 3 -4 cookies gobbled .. as they say the way to a man’s heart is the stomach 🙂

    So you see what i mean ….

    i thought you were sharing it wil all of us ..

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    1. Now, this is something I expected a man to explain…..Thank you Bikram…. 🙂

      Hope u have seen my husband in my FB pics….I’ve already made so much way to his heart through his stomach….he he he…I guess u get the point…. 😛 😛 He is a total foodie…. 😛 😛 😛

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  2. The staid peanuts
    sat bored
    till
    in a fit of affection
    she crushed them
    and
    drowned them
    in a sea of butter and sugar,
    to emerge
    with a makeover,
    pouting hot
    from an oven….

    Mesmerized by
    the aroma,
    he bit into one,
    savouring the nuttiness,
    saying,
    “Hmm. Something nutty ?
    Walnuts ? Almonds ?”

    And abashed,
    they simply dissolved
    in his mouth,
    preferring that
    to
    watching
    the lady explain,
    that walnuts and almonds,
    were not a patch
    on peanuts
    wrapped in love,
    sprinkled with caring
    proudly puffed in pride,
    made by a lady,
    for a great family,
    on a lonesome
    afternoon in Chennai…..

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  3. Your hubby is encouraging you so much…see..he does not like peanut butter, but still had 4 of the cookies 😉

    And you should really thank him, for being able to convert it into a lovely post!!

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    1. Yeah….anything interesting is fodder for post…the blogger’s eyes and ears cant miss out things like this Anu. 🙂 🙂

      Not only that day, he kept gobbling it every now and then, to show his appreciation. 😉 😛

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  4. LOL, you cant blame that man, Uma ! Like the old joke goes, theres no kashmir in kashmiri pulav; poor guy must have thought its just another name ! 😀 😀 😀

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    1. U and ur explanations….. 😀 😀

      Kashmiri pulav is made from those wonderful dry fruits and spices which are grown in Kashmir….Oh, why am I taking the trouble explaining things to you ?????

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  5. ROFL, Uma! You two are hilarious!! The peanut butter cookies in the header look soooo tempting! No wonder your husband gobbled up 3-4 despite not being much of a fan 🙂

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  6. Look at thoseeee.. I want some now! You’re in Chennai right? I am coming to get some.. I don’t care if you don’t know who I am 😛 Just be prepared to pass on some cookies to a strange girl who lands up at your door step..

    Happy New Year Uma 🙂

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    1. Pepper, I like ur DP….those wonderfully beautiful eyes….so u are most welcome. 🙂

      Do u stay in Chennai too ???? 🙂

      Happy New Year to you !!! 🙂

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