I've made more cookies in the past month than I've made in my entire life. I'm not counting all those times when I "made" cookies with my grandma who did all the legwork while I played with my dollhouse and licked the spoons. I'm referring to the batches of cookies made from scratch in my adult life. Up until now I had made maybe.... three? And this month alone I've made five. My recent cookie obsession is apparently still going strong.