Cookie maven Eden Hertzog shares recipes she enjoys with her family
I’m amazed that I have something to share with you this week. It happened: our first bout of stomach flu. For a while there I thought my breastmilk was made of kryptonite because Cedar hadn’t been sick yet. But no, it happened. He got it, and I got it, and together we were a motley crew.
Needless to say, there wasn’t much eating going on – let alone any cooking. My little wondrous foodie of a boy had no interest in anything except for bread. I tried shoving myriad things in his face, to no avail. I’m glad no one was shoving pureed broccoli in my face; that stomach bug thing is terrible! All I wanted were cupcakes (yes, I had one).
