







They may not taste as good as homemade, but we sure did have fun making them!! Also, with all the mini M&Ms Izzy ate it's no wonder she hardly touched her dinner (for a while there it seemed like she was going "one for you, and one for me...").








We cheated this year and bought sugar cookie dough in a tube instead of making it ourselves so we could skip to the fun part of decorating. The girls will enjoy them and that's what matters. With foldovers, puppy chow, cream cheese cake mix chocolate chip cookies, fudge, and peanut butter blossoms I think we're ok in the sweets department.
Even Izzy got in on the fun. She was most hysterical when I had the mixer running. Silly girl spun her head round and round trying to either keep her eye on the paddle, or she was imitating it. This evening I wasted about two hours attempting to make Kaylee's
Christmas present. It wasn't until I got a good chunk of it done that
I realized I totally miscalculated and would need to start over. Looks
like it's back to the craft store for me tomorrow!
Our plans for the weekend are as follows:
Make Trinity Church chicken salad
Finish up Christmas shopping
Sew Kay's gift
Bake Christmas cookies
Watch Inception
If it's all we do this weekend I'll be a happy camper.
Oh well, if all else fails at least I can tie them up with it if I have to.
We wore her out!! And Auntie was frequently the person she preferred the most.
This is an outtake from the little photoshoot I did with the girls this past weekend. It's a taste of what's to come in your mailbox sometime soon. I was lazy and didn't create my own design this year and just let Shutterfly do all the work, but I'm pretty happy with how they turned out - despite everyone being sick!
This post made possible by the fine people at AT&T (stupid internet
not working).
Which is saying a lot, see my previous post.
Unfortunately I think she may have passed the bug on to me, and just
when I was starting to feel better too. UGH!!
The best picture taken at Kaylee's birthday party from the other night, courtesy of Charles. I can't help but laugh! If you were wondering, she was upset because she couldn't help blow out the candles. Gotta love those girls.
Except, now I have very little voice at all. Which is fine, I'll take
that over the extreme sinus pain, body aches, and fatigue any day. But
I can't help but wonder if this is God's way of telling me I need to
STFU. ;)
So for now, just call me wheezy. Or Marge Simpson. In fact I sound A
LOT like Marge at the moment. It's Matt's dream come true.
Did I just say that?