I have not been to Milk Bar. I’ve been to New York several times, but that was before I spent my vacation time seeking out awesome, local food. Therefore, I have no idea if this recipe is completely accurate, or if the resultant cookies could be mistaken for the original. But regardless, these are some damn good cookies.
We’re lucky I managed to bake any of these cookies. I had a flashback to my childhood and ate so much dough I thought I was going to make myself sick. I’m not exaggerating. I have no shame and that dough was the best I’ve ever had.
Let’s talk about all the junk in these cookies. I wanted a ton of mix-ins for maximum composty-ness, so I used semi-sweet chocolate chips, butterscotch chips (OMG, why did I not know how freaking awesome these are?!), pretzels, and classic potato chips. A note on the mix-ins: the butterscotch flavor was super strong in the cookies, which was fine with me, and the potato chips got lost, maybe because they were so thin. I love the idea of chips in cookies, but I think next time I would used kettle chips or something a bit more substantial.
The compost cookies are actually less salty than I was anticipating. Considering the fact two full teaspoons of kosher salt went into the dough, I was surprised how solidly sweet the actually dough seemed. The bursts of saltiness came from bites with the pretzels and chips, but the butterscotch chips really amped up the overall sweetness.
These cookies really melt down quickly and each of mine ended up being about 4 inches in diameter. I’m not sure if I used a 6oz portion because I do not have an ice cream scoop, so I just did a big scoop, maybe slightly bigger than a golf ball. I was surprised how flat they became in the 10 minutes they spent in the oven.
The best thing about these cookies is that Brent loved them! I actually try really hard to make things that Brent will love. That’s not to say he’s picky. Quite the opposite actually. He’ll eat everything and usually says things are “fine” or “pretty good” so it takes a lot to get him excited about food. While he didn’t start jumping up and down and doing backflips over these cookies, he did eat 3 in the space of 10 minutes and said they were really good. That’s definitely a win in my book.



These cookies were freakishly amazing. That, combined with the stress-eating brought about by my exams, was a dangerous combination. I gave as many away as possible… to classmates, neighbors, and of course the husband. Brent, who is normally not a cookie fan, seemed to love these.
Yes, that is Brent surrounded by parts of one of our laptops. The monitor has been awful and unviewable for quite some time now. The problem started when it was under warranty but Brent didn’t really care enough to take it in to get fixed. However, for some reason, after some of this…
These came out thin, crispy, buttery and delicious. I made Deb’s recipe, substituting almond extract for the vanilla because that’s what I had, and I think almond and coconut go together like peas and carrots. I wish I had cute heart shaped cookie cutters, but for right now, as long as we have something in the house that does the job close enough, purchases such as that are unnecessary and thus, not happening. These circles, while not as festive as Deb’s are, I’m sure, equally delicious. I really love the slight saltiness that comes through on these. It breaks up the richness of the butter really well.
I am so excited! I did not get a chance to try it yet, but I will let you all know when I do. After the UPS man dropped this surprise off, I checked the mail and saw a got my portion of the Sleigh Ride Sugar Cookie Tea from 








Please note his ultra serious army face.
My mom, sister and I.

Me making the cookie part for the peanut butter blossoms. After the cookies flattened out too much in the oven, my mom ran out to the living room yelling “The cookies are too flat! The blossoms aren’t blossoming!” which I found pretty amusing.
The crust for this one was too doughy. It was meant to make a much larger pizza than the pan size, so we made the next 2 large rectangles on baking sheets. Up next was I think the night’s favorite, pesto with sliced tomatoes. Delicious!!
Our final pizza was Brent’s inspiration and it turned out really good. It was a Mexican themed pizza. The base “sauce” was pico de gallo, topped with some black beans and sweet corn and cheese. Really tasty!
There was also a lot of rock band playing. Man, I have absolutely zero rhythm. Brent, however, may have missed his calling. 












