Every Christmas the munchkins make cookies. Or, I make cookies and the munchkins use cookie cutters. And icing. And sugar. And sprinkles. And sugar.
You get the idea.
While my cookies have kept the same look and consistency over the years, my munchkins have not. If I wasn't delirious from fudge making and late night wrapping I would cry.
But my eyes are too tired.
Here, in pictures, is the evolution of my very tiny, very dedicated, cookie makers.
You get the idea.
While my cookies have kept the same look and consistency over the years, my munchkins have not. If I wasn't delirious from fudge making and late night wrapping I would cry.
But my eyes are too tired.
Here, in pictures, is the evolution of my very tiny, very dedicated, cookie makers.
2007
2008
2009
2010
2011
Sniff. Sniff.
Glad to see my cookie cutters have withstood the test of time.
Happy December 21st!
You get the idea.
While my cookies have kept the same look and consistency over the years, my munchkins have not. If I wasn't delirious from fudge making and late night wrapping I would cry.
But my eyes are too tired.
Here, in pictures, is the evolution of my very tiny, very dedicated, cookie makers.
2007
2008
2009
2010
2011
Sniff. Sniff.
Glad to see my cookie cutters have withstood the test of time.
Happy December 21st!
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