Here are a couple of pics from last Christmas Cookie Day with the women of the family. To this I write:
Twas 2 weeks before cookie day, and and to my dismay, an idea for the apron came not into play. The recipes were typed and ready for others, while the presents for the white elephant met my drothers. So I, in my jeans and magazines looked for a spark, it came to me so that I yelled, "Hark!" When what to my wandering mind should appear, the memories of past Christmases dear. On to Michael's, the closet and little bits of scrap. I knew in an instead it wouldn't be snap! From the top of the apron, to the bottom of the hem "Merry Christmas to all, lots of cookies for them!
