Friday - Making sugar cookies. Everyone helped. Whenever they do this, and they tell me I did a good job, I always turn it around and tell them, no, they made it!
Jack begged for pudding while the cookie dough was killing (Uh, Freudian slip? I meant 'chilling') in the fridge, so I caved and made some. Loads of milk, I keep telling myself...
There is no patience when it comes time to cut the cookie shapes. Everyone jumped right in!
Everyone's favorite job is rolling out the cookies!
Saturday coming right up...!
Fin.
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