Gingerbread man, now missing. If seen, alert the authorities.
A few of the finished product.
Bags and Bags of icing. YUM!
That's my favorite color-blocked tree on the end.
A few of the ones going to neighbors and loved ones.
When I was younger, I participated in girl scouts (trying to win as many patches as I could obviously) and my mother still has the apron from those days. I think they made me sew “Mom” on it which is really a travesty because I definitely can’t sew. Sorry, Grandma.
The wonderful woman behind it all, my mother.
Here are a few of the other cookies she whipped up in the last day. My mother is a triumph, gold medal winning woman in the kitchen. For some reason, she feels she needs a variety (even though everyone is obsessed with the iced & sprinkled). So, here are a few others that sat waiting for tins.
Homemade black & white.
Peanut Butter with Chocolate Chip
Have to bring tin’s to the neighborhood now. Hope you can smell it all through the screen!