The Leister household baked Christmas cookies yesterday afternoon. I mean, what else do you do when the farm is rained out?
Okay, so technically, I baked the cookies. But Brandon came in from loading a hay truck in our front yard just as I started decorating them.
And now I'm thinking they might have been better off without his help.
Here is what we called his "fallen angel"...not so angelic, eh?
We did make sure to promote diversity (we're equal opportunity cookie decorators):
Some of the more polished cookies (ones I did):
And what did Brandon have for breakfast this morning? A star, candy cane and snowflake. My stomach hurt just watching him consume all that sugar so early.
3 comments:
I could totally match Brandon in the cookie eating area. I remember one time you said "I was gonna eat one of those cookies you made, but I only ate half of it and it was too sweet." I said, "Really, I just ate 5!"
You're right! If I lived with both of you at the same time, I would never have a bite of anything sweet.
Oh, I must disagree my dear Katie. There is all kinds of "sugar" for you in our home!
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