It's no secret that I enjoy baking, and I'm pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. But one thing that has tarnished my reputation as a good at-home baker are my chocolate chip cookies.
Let me just clarify - that's only according to my husband.
You see, when he was a young boy growing up outside of Toronto, he had this friend, and that friend had a mother who baked the most amazing chocolate chip cookies. He still talks about them, and no other chocolate chip cookie - nothing homemade, nothing store-bought - has held a candle to the cookie his friend's mom made.
So, naturally, I've made it my mission to make a cookie that matches, no,
surpasses, the taste, texture and overall bliss as the cookie from his past.
Thus far, while my attempts have been "good" or "tasty" or "are you
sure these aren't underdone?"
{they weren't}, they have all failed to meet his golden cookie standard. But I haven't given up.
This weekend I tested a recipe touted to be the
most amazing chocolate chip cookie you've ever tasted. I loved it. But did Mark?
Yes! Success!
Mark loved them! He said they made him forget about the cookies he had as a child
{although I'm sure he'll always treasure the memory}.
The verdict: these cookies are totally worth the wait, so don't shortchange yourself. When it says to refrigerate the dough for 36 hours,
do it.