I have never been so hungry in my life as I was during the first few months of motherhood. There was a stash of high-calorie nut and seed bars in my bedside drawer, and I would inhale one each night while nursing, clawing off the plastic wrap like a racoon. My dad, catching wind of this situation, quietly began making these oatmeal date cookies and bringing them over in a tin fitted with waxed paper. He visited every other day to hold his granddaughter, wearing his least scratchy wool sweaters and bearing a tin filled with half a dozen golden, chewy cookies. Now Ezzie and I make these together.
Excerpted from How to Eat with One Hand. Copyright ©2020 by Christine Flynn and Emma Knight.Photography by Suechand Beck. Published by Penguin Canada, an imprint of Penguin Random House LLC. Reproduced by arrangement with the Publisher. All rights reserved.