Snickerdoodles
I baked cookies – from scratch – for Oscar for the first time today. Yeah, probably a little late, but you know, I just don’t want him getting used to such a thing (my cooking – not cookies). They turned out ok. Better than they look. We’re not going to get to enjoy them anymore, however, since Max the Whippet decided they looked so fantastic (or was just angry that I was baking for the boy child and not for him) that he jumped onto the counter and ate them all. And I wonder why I haven’t been able to rekindle my pre-baby feelings for him.


hee hee hee…sorry, can’t stand it…because I believe I wrote about this on my blog about how OUR dog ate about 25 large frosted homemade sugar cookie stars, complete with sprinkles!
Oh no! And I can commiserate – I’m pretty sure we are headed to melt down central with our dog – we added 2 kids in 5 months and she wants to know when we are returning them… She let us know this by sleeping on all couches and shedding profusely.
Too bad – the cookies looked good. FYI Olivia still flips out whenever I show her pics of Oscar on your blog – let me know if you are ever close to B-more, I think she remembers him!
Best,
Laura