It’s no secret around here that I like to bake. I can thank my grandma for not only passing down her baking gene, but also physically teaching me her ways as early as two years of age. I have vivid recollections of us baking together at the cottage, me standing on a chair in order to really dig into that batter. The one thing we always made together each year, without fail, was chocolate chip cookies. Her recipe is no secret (in fact, it’s written on the side of the Hershey’s chipits bag if I’m being honest!) but no matter how many different versions I try hers is the one that I go back to time and time again. So when I headed up to visit her last week, it only made sense to whip up a batch for her to enjoy. And when I handed them to her, she proudly proclaimed that she should have just married a cookie. And I completely and wholeheartedly agree (especially if it’s this particular cookie).