Cookies and Milk Saturdays

Eating My Way Through The Saturday Farmers Market

I try to avoid sweets at the Saturday Farmers Market. It’s not the baker’s fault; it’s my problem. A problem that confounds me and becomes an act of confession at my annual physical when I’ve violated my oath to avoid sweets.

“Doctor, forgive me. I had three cookies from Baked Better, and I’m not sorry!”

I …