“Alright.. Listen. I need you to crack the eggs. And you betta’do it properly”

he said in his thick Brooklyn accent, he watched as you cracked the eggs, crossing his arms, you we’re both baking cookies today, he had already beaten the butter and sugar, you cracked them, a small egg shell got inside the butter and sugar mixture, he pushed you aside gently, picking out the shell

“Its fine. Turn on the mixer. When it’s done add those’chocolate chips for me.”