Why does it always seem that Sundays are just made for making cookies? Almost every Sunday, someone wants to either come to our house, or go to their house to make. But then nothing says loving like something from the oven! And that is a way to a mans heart isn't it? It's all good as long as they don't leave them all sitting on my counter and calling my name. I can resist almost anything except cookies and cake. Now you know my weakness.
This week is was Kelsey and Troy's turn. Looks like the mixer was giving him issues!
This week is was Kelsey and Troy's turn. Looks like the mixer was giving him issues!
Kelsey was doing her part to make them round and pretty.
Can't you just smell them? Who can resist a snickerdoodle?
Troy was supposed to take at least half home to his family, but I'm not sure that happened. There were lots left on the counter, and I had to send them to the drawer for both their safety and mine. I love it when my kids cook, as long as they clean up the mess.
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