I'm craaaazy for cookie dough!!!

Tonight is our last night in Hungry Horse, Montana (near Glacier Nat'l Park), so mom & I made Toll House cookie dough for our next 'too days of driving. While mom did the making, I did the supervisin'. I kept leaning down and asking, "is it cookie dough yet?". At one point I almost got my beakie in the beaters because I'm sooooo crazy for cookie dough. Mom said I was a pestoocle (rhymes with "testicle" tee-hee!). When it was finally really cookie dough, she let dad & I lick the beaters. Here's a few pictures of us licking the beaters. I only got one beater and tried to hold it up myself, but it was 'too heavy. Mom says all that sugar isn't 'too good for me either. I'll be visitooin the Cockatoo St. 'toos soon. I wonder if they like cookie dough? I wonder if there mom lets them have any? Hmmm......*having devious thoughts*.