All set, icing bagged, cookies all in a row, I began to pipe out what was sure to be my daughter's stellar 'girl' cookies for her birthday. After finishing up the arms, head and green dress I came to this conclusion......these bite.
Realizing this cookie session would quickly go from bad to worse, I squirted out the rest of the icing on the cookies and shoved one in my mouth.
They weren't pretty, but man they were heaven.
Discouraged, I watched my husband pull out of the driveway as he headed off on a business trip, then I heard the faint calls of the rejected girls calling my name.
Just how many will I eat? Can I make it through 7 days husbandless...and not eat the entire batch of the 'cookies gone bad'?
Positive I would eat my weight in cookies, I threw the batch in the garbage. Well, except one.
I was certainly not going to post my 'fail', but thought...why the heck not. I'm not perfect, nor elegant all the time ;)
Enjoy
Gorgeous isn't she.
Cookie 1 / Baker 0
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