Personal Narrative: My Pneumonia

The kitchen was nice and cozy that I felt like cooking. My mom and sister is usually busy that I have to cook supper or I have to bake cookies. This is what they say, “Elle! I’m going to get some groceries in Peoria. So can you make so lasagna for the family. I’ll text on my way home. Thanks!”. So that is usually what I do.
I am usually making supper when my mom is coming home from like an hour away or maybe from Peoria. I make cookies when the cookies in our freezer are almost gone. I just made a batch of dough on Saturday and then my mom just made the cookies. “Elle, I’ve got another favor for you! Can you make more cookies so your siblings can have some for school the next day?” That is what my mom would say to me most every time when the
I am really bad at finding cookies that my family likes. “What kind of cookies do you guys want? I can make peanut butter cookies? Do you want those?” Then Kyle would respond, “I don’t know what those kind tastes like, but I can try them! Thank you Elle!” I usually go around asking what cookies they like, but that’s not all the time. Most of the time I make chocolate cookies. So I flip to the cookies section and start looking.
So this time I did go around asking my family what kind of cookies they wanted. I think this was the new recipe I had brought over from babysitting one time where I made cookies for this family that wanted me to make cookies, after the kids were asleep. I just made them and thought everyone would like these peanut butter kind of cookies. Right when I got home from babysitting the kids, I said, “Mom! I brought home a new recipe that tastes really good!” She answered, “Good! I need more cookie recipes but I hope they taste good!” As you can tell our family is
After I add all the ingredients, I take out a pan. I usually take out 2 pans because of our family. Our family is a big family so we make 2 the times of the recipe so we double the recipe. Then I took the Canola Oil out and sprayed the pan. So then I take out 2 cookie sheets so then it can go faster to cook the cookies.
“Almost done with the cookies!” That’s what I told my sister, Lena. Next, is when I take the scooper out of the drawer and start scooping them out. Putting them on the tray’s is the worst! If you would ask me about making cookies, this would be my opinion, “My opinion on making cookies is to not make cookies, make bars!” So this takes me a while to do because I absolutely hate making cookies.
Finally, I put the cookies in the oven! And guess what?!? I didn’t do anything stupid like I would do! I didn’t burn myself! Then after 15 or so minutes I took them out of the oven and I let them cool down! Right then my dad walks in, “Sniff, oh, those smell delicious!” And boy, did those cookies smell