Follow Julie’s on her sweet and crumbly journey to the peak of the cookie mountain.
As a little girl, I was my mother’s supermarket shopping assistant. Fancying myself the consummate helper, I hefted more than my body weight in rice, meat and fruit to our trolley on our weekly excursions.
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