White Chocolate Raspberry Oreo Cookie
This cookie is what happens when your inner child and your overstimulated mom brain form a support group. It’s a fudgy, cocoa-rich base that tastes like midnight secrets and soft breakdowns, loaded with white chocolate chips (because we deserve softness), crushed Oreos (because chaos), and a hit of raspberry powder for that tart little reminder that life is sweet but also kinda punchy.
It’s giving “I hid in the bathroom to eat this,” “Don’t talk to me unless you brought coffee,” and “Yes, I am the default parent, thanks for noticing.” No jam, no chill, just big main-character energy in cookie form
White Chocolate Raspberry Oreo Cookie
This cookie is what happens when your inner child and your overstimulated mom brain form a support group. It’s a fudgy, cocoa-rich base that tastes like midnight secrets and soft breakdowns, loaded with white chocolate chips (because we deserve softness), crushed Oreos (because chaos), and a hit of raspberry powder for that tart little reminder that life is sweet but also kinda punchy.
It’s giving “I hid in the bathroom to eat this,” “Don’t talk to me unless you brought coffee,” and “Yes, I am the default parent, thanks for noticing.” No jam, no chill, just big main-character energy in cookie form