Last night we baked our peanut blossom cookies. It is the only time of the year that I make them. I don't know why I associate them with Christmas, but I do. Maybe because that is when Betty gave me the recipe all those years ago, for Christmas.
I had plenty of help. And they did really really well putting the kisses on the cookies after they came out of the oven. The little man only got burnt twice and then he quit touching the cookie sheets.
Today we took one plate over to my friend Karen's house. I just wanted her to know that I am always thinking about her.
And then we dropped off a plate to my friend Doug. He had given me some smoked turkey so I returned the favor with cookies.
That third plate never made it out of the house. :p And that probably means that that is all the Christmas baking we will do this year.
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