Something tells me

Can you guess what this is? If you guessed burnt cookies, you're right. Burnt Snicker Doodles, that is. It really wouldn't be so bad, if this weren't the second thing I had  nearly turned to ashes burnt in the last two days. But who's counting, right?

Sometimes I wonder if someone or something is trying to tell me to slow down. After all cleaning up from dinner, bathing the kids, and baking cookies probably goes beyond multi-tasking, right? Thankfully I got one burn smell out (which was far worse) before I created the second.

Oh well. My goal is to have a post soon about something I cooked successfully, so I don't give off the idea that I can't cook at all. I promise I can!