"Peanut butter. Good man." Annie nodded, tipping the half-eaten madeleine in his direction. "Daddy prefers peanut butter ones above all else, apparently. I'll eat it if it's a cookie and doesn't contain almonds." She wasn't a picky eater. "Oatmeal raisin ... eh, I'm with you about them being bird food, but if they're around, I'll probably eat 'em anyway."