
Hark!
The tradition of all traditions!
Christmas cookies!
After addROC and I put up our tree, I decided we needed a Christmas snack.
So, I wielded my mixer high in the air, and flung softened butter from the microwave to the mixing bowl.
I pulled out the trusty-dusty x-mas cookie cutters, gave 'em a rinse, and went to town on some HIGHLY caloric dough...
Butter Cookies.
I can already hear the Angels rejoicing!

I rolled out the first batch a bit too thin.
So, they were a little brownish...
Still very edible...
But, I wanted the $$$ shot:

Butter cookie delectable-ness Batman!
I didn't even bother to frost these guys, 'cause, well, I wanted to eat them NOW.
ME. WANT. COOKIE.
Cookie, cookie, cookie.
Mmmyum, mmyum, mmyum.
It's really great being an adult at Christmas.
It's a heartening reminder of how mature we've become, and, how some things never change.
Like, your bratty inner child...and her insatiable appetite for
COOKIES!!!!
1 comment:
oh give those to me.
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