Cookies Are Good Medicine

Because there's hardly anything to worry about these days for us worriers 😉, when you're husband crashes his bike on a Sunday afternoon bike ride, you are mostly relieved that he didn't suffer a head injury. When he later almost passes out from the pain and you insist he go to an Urgent Care, you are not surprised to learn he has broken his clavicle and might possibly need surgery.

But when you're next door neighbors hear about it and deliver a dozen chocolate chip cookies to your door two days later (packaged like this) along with a half gallon of milk, everybody feels better. 

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