Cookie, Cookie, Cookie...Good Enough For Everyone But Me
I held a Christmas Cookie Exchange this year. It was a success although I won't be able to eat any of the goodies that were brought by my 12 guests. They probably all contain that nasty stuff called soy. why does God have to be so cruel and put soy in chocolate (and flip the canoe)? What I wouldn't do for just a little taste...Actually, hurt my baby is what I wouldn't do, but the cookies sure did look good.
Here is a picture or two of Rowan learning to bake.
I'm a mother, a wife,an ex-wife, a daughter, a sister, an auntie, a best friend, a cousin, a grand-daughter, a niece, an industrial hygienist, a manager, a subordinate, a crafter (knitter), a baker, a catholic, a journaler (writer?), a snowboarder, a sometimes-golfer, an ex-mountain biker and figure skater (but mostly an athletic-mess), a reader, a worrier, a crier, a hissy-fit-taker, a snuggler, a back-scratcher and scratchee, a lover of cakes and red wine and good cheese. I am a lot of things but most of all, I am ME.
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