A coworker once told me a story I always remember fondly, especially at Christmas.
Her little boy woke up one morning with a smile on his face. When she asked him what he had been dreaming about, he had a simple answer: “Cookies.”
May your Christmas dreams — and reality — be just as sweet. Merry Christmas!
Cookies are made of butter and love.
~ Norwegian Proverb
THE CHAPPIES said,
Tuesday, December 30, 2008 at 10:57 am
who does not love cookies!? if it were not for discipline i could eat cookies all day long growing quite stout and content…..
WritingbyEar said,
Tuesday, December 30, 2008 at 11:00 am
Unfortunately, after weeks of “being good” I have now totally blown any semblance of self-control. They are just too available…and too good! (New strategy is to eat them all up and be rid of them!) Did not help that our neighbor also shared her delicious cookies with us too!