I made a batch of sugar cookies this afternoon. I ate a bunch of them, the kids and Spence had some, and we still had a bunch left.
That is, until Lucy our dog got a hold of them!
15 minutes ago she ate all but one of the cookies that were left, and the one she didn't eat couldn't be saved. I mean, who wants a cookie that a dog has mouthed and was just about to eat? I'm a self-proclaimed cookie addict, but no thanks!
Grrr...
The only silver lining here is that now I'll be forced to make chocolate chip cookies, which I'll have to eat some of tonight because if I don't then things will be very difficult for me for the rest of the week.
While I don't mind making and eating chocolate chip cookies, I'm not going to thank her for eating all my (family's) sugar cookies!!
My Mother’s House
4 years ago
3 comments:
Bad girl. But she wanted to celebrate Christmas too.
Bad girl. But she wanted to celebrate Christmas too.
Bad Lucy! But really? Who can blame her?
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