Well well well… This is my history! So, let´s start…

 

 

¡Hey! Cookies, mommy a cookie, tita, tita, tita…

Well let Lucas enjoy his cookies while I tell you how this story started.

Our baby loves cookies, the more simple the best, and how you read he call them «tita»because in spanish is «galletita» and he is learning to speak, he is only 18th month old, but thats enough to show us how much he loves cookies.

I really enjoy to chew on my husband 🙂 so like I’m like that and nobody can challenge him, I did my part: I challenge him to find before his birthday (April first) five packages of cookies from different countries. He got down to work and started to contact his friends and relatives abroad, little by little we saw that he could get it, it is in this moment of no return when we realized that we could turn a foolish bet into something special for our little cookiemonster. We both began to look forward to receiving cookies from all over the world to share them with our baby and as time goes by and he grows up he could know how other countries taste.

You can see how my husband  was so taken with this history that even a blog created to keep the memories that we built and save on the blog all of you who participate in the story. I can only wait and enjoy these two little crazy that I have at home and thank you for making our little boy happy because you can not imagine how happy my heart is when I see him smile when we show him those cookies.

P.S.(as a good writer that I’m not)): From our small town Baiona (unique in Spain), if you feel the same way we do or you know of somebody who will like this story, please…