The Cookie house lived up to its name last week, when my Mom, my sister-in-law and two of my sisters came over to bake Christmas cookies. When Logan heard where the ladies were going he told them to take the van to make sure they had plenty of room to haul all those cookies home.
There is a gentleman in our Life Group here who bakes 3,000 Scandinavian cookies every Christmas, in honor of his mother and grandmother. We are on our second plateful that he has gifted us with.:-)
ReplyDelete~ Betsy
Looks good!
ReplyDeleteCarmen
a well chosen name....that Cookie House. I wish I had thought of it sooner but you could have named Charlie Hansel.
ReplyDeleteThat would have fit.
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