I sat in my living room last night convinced that who ever was in charge of cake in this house had failed miserably.
I got up this morning and realized that as much as I wanted some cake, I wanted cookies. I wanted cookies N.O.W.
I went through my mental cookie inventory and it all seemed too much work. Seriously, there's a crisis happening when you want cookies but can't muster the strength, vision or bother to actually stand up to make them. I was having one of those moments.
I searched through my cupboard for inspiration and came across a cake mix I'd bought for a dump cake. Maybe I'd make a cake from a mix. To be honest, I don't remember the last time I made a cake from a box and wondered if I'd even LIKE the flavor. I think I've spoiled myself the way I spoiled Connor's tastebuds. In any event, I had a bit of an epiphany...cake mix is what? It's just a box full of, wait for it...flour, sugar, baking powder, salt ... hmmmmm, in a box... BINGO!
Here's what happened at my house this morning:
In a mixer, combine;
1 cup peanut butter
1/2 cup vegetable oil
3 Tablespoons water
healthy teaspoon of Vanilla
Mix it till it looks like cookie dough. Scoop into little balls and place on cookie sheet. Bake at 350 for 12 minutes.
I used a small ice cream scoop to make round balls then some I pushed a spoon into with some raspberry jam, some I flattened with the peanut butter cookie criss cross, some I left as balls, some I added chocolate chips to after they baked, some I rolled chocolate chips into the ball and then just flattened slightly. It made about 48 cookies.
Oh yes, this is a keeper idea!
Go make some, and eat them.