Someone come over here right now and give me a tiara, sash and one dozen roses.
Seriously, not only did I make Christmas treats for friends and neighbors
(a miracle in itself) but I let the kids help.
(Despite the look on his face, I didn't force him to help)
Do you realize the implications of a decision like that?
Yeah, my kitchen is still bearing the signs of 2 underage cooks.
But please spare me and don't look too closely.
But the people did great.
Stirring, ball forming, dipping, tasting - they did it all.
And I didn't even mind when they made powdered sugar clouds and spilt all forms of sticky gunk all over the kitchen.
Oy. It was a mess.
Oh yes, there we go.
That's more like it.
4 comments:
You should have told me that BEFORE I ate the treats ;)
Awesome!
And what they don't know, can't hurt them!
Way to go! You ARE supermom :)
Those kids are LUCKY to have such a cool mom! You are amazing!
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