Hippie Horned Snowmen Cookies

Jenie's picture
19 Aug 2009 at 06:02 pm

(This story is written by my friend Penny about her adventures in motherhood and cooking while living on a ranch in Montana.)


I have a sister-in-law named.....well I'm going to call her FS (to protect the innocent). In December she sent me a picture of snowman cookies that her daughters helped her to make. They were all cute and festive. I got all excited and went and bought all the stuff I would need.



 


FS's cookies all matched and all smiled. Mine had horns, hippie hair and scowls. I know that her cookies are not better than mine, or vice-a-versa, but just different. A blog friend of mine always takes these differences and embraces them.

 


So here is my attempt to embrace our differences. FS probably never says "please don't pee on my car" (to one of her children) ......or....... "It's only a buffalo, he won't hurt you".....or...."if there is poop on you, you had better get naked." Poor girl. Everybody is different and that's ok. I love FS and I think she likes me to, so be who you are and enjoy it.


Penny, my children's cookies

Jenie's picture
19 Aug 2009 at 06:06 pm

Penny, my children's cookies will look like that too... creative chaos is always better in the kitchen.

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