I've been trying this year to really give firm foundation to the 'traditions' of the season. To know me is to know that I am a world class procrastinator. I have a lot of good ideas. I want to do things. Special things. Then, suddenly, time's up! Such as me making two batches of cookies on Christmas Eve and inevitably running out of time to finish before family dinner.
Shocker.
All Amelia's doing.
We did get one batch of cookies whipped out well in advance. Just last year I figured out these are J.R.'s favorite Christmas cookies. Should have known, as there is very little sugar in them (except the powdered sugar they were rolled in, and the sugar sprinkles. Except that).
Got my little roller to help out. I think I was even receiving one of my daily lectures here.
She, again most graciously, helped me with the other batches of cookies.
Remember how I ran out of time to frost? I asked (begged) J.R. for his help. I will not make that mistake again, and I think that was the plan.
Mila was in charge of toppings.
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