Foot surgery kept me out of the kitchen a while. My husband took over—when all our KAF sheets were about gone he bought a 3-pack of rolled parchment paper. What fussing! He wanted REAL paper that fit the cookie pans & stayed put. Of course, “real” meant KAF’s parchment paper. He has now become Best Cookie Baker in the House. For which the prize is his very own package of KAF’s parchment paper. I thought I’d move him on to cake baking but a friend snitched: I could have made cookies all along, just by sitting at my kitchen cart. So I’ll bake cake if he does cookies—both w/KAF’s real paper.

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