February 9th

There is a girl in our carpool that is trying to raise money for a trip to New York with her drama club. Around Christmas she sold baking mixes and at the end of January she was selling cookie kits. I told her I wasn't sure I wanted to help pay her way when I haven't even gotten to go myself ; ) I hope she gets my sense of humor! Anyway I bought a kit and she dropped it off on the 9th. I didn't imagine the cookies would still be fresh on the 14th so we dove right in. They were sooo sooo good. I love Granny B's cookies.

 

Look how cute the little kit was.

When I opened the frosting this glorious smell came wafting out. (Yes I am wearing a robe. She brought them by pretty late in the evening.)

I couldn't stop sniffing. It was heaven! Seriously, the family was getting frustrated because I wouldn't put it down. Yuuuuum! 

We all decorated and ate cookies before bed. (You know what that means don't you? All that sugar and fat went right to my butt!) Somehow ours just aren't as cute as the ones on the box. They tasted good though. Oh so very very good.