I'm not sure what happened. Somehow Michael got all the good baking genes. Everything he makes turns out perfectly.
For example: my aunt Deena's chocolate chip cookies. Every time I make them, something goes horribly wrong, like forgetting an important ingredient. Or if things go well, I leave them in the oven too long.
He made them, and they were just like hers. And then he put Blue Bell Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream between them. And they are heaven.
Just don't ask how many cookies and how much ice cream we've had in the last week.