Apparently you've all forgotten, because I'm noticing the same issue this year. You have five days to prove me wrong. FIVE DAYS.
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"I'm a well-wisher, in that I don't wish you any specific harm."
--Moe Szyslak
--Moe Szyslak
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- Abby
- Maryland, United States
- I'm Abby, wife to The Husband and mother to our daughter Peawhistle (aged 11; aka She Who Is Hormonal and Surly), son Peanut (aged 8; aka He Who Is Allergic to Life Itself), and daughter SweetPea (aged 6; aka The Horrible One Who's Too Cute to Sell). I have several friends. None of them blog about me enough. Fortunately, I blog enough about myself to make up for their inadequacies in this department and as friends in general.
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11 comments:
sorry I don't make sugar cookies, they come out sad little brown things slighty reminiscent of their original cutout form
but if I did they'd be on their way
Dude. I already sent your Christmas card and the LAST of my boxes went to the post office this morning. And NOW you point this out ... I didn't even know you had a blog last year (someone failed to send me the link for awhile) so I did not see this note then. And I make darn good sugar cookies and Adam doesn't really like sugar cookies ... Too bad for you! Maybe next year!
And you only make sugar cookies once a year I take it?
Do you only accept sugar cookies? I don't really do those, but could be persuaded to drop off another kind if you were open to something else.
Abby, just take note who your true friends are. I hope you liked your yummy, scrumptious sugar cookies - delivered right into your hands. Too bad PW licked all of them.
Unless you like stale, hard cookies, there will be none coming from me. alternatively, if you join facebook, I'll send you some virtual cookies!
What a coincidence! We actually made sugar cookies yesterday, but since Jared licked the knife in between frosting each of the cookies, I don't know that you would really want them. Plus there's that part where I'd have to go to the post office and ship them across the country...sorry, Abby, not going to happen.
If circumstances work out correctly, I could send you some Easter sugar cookies to go with the Easter card I intend to send. But don't hold your breath....
Hey, if you're brave, the WalMart bakery has those "Lighthouse" Frosted Sugar cookies that are way yummy. I would pick some up for you but I'm not going near that place for a while. That's about as close as I get to making sugar cookies. (You should see how I make fudge :)
One word...Costco. :-) Big tub of Pillsbury dough just for you.
Virtual cookies?? How is that supposed to make me feel better?!?
And thank you, Steph. PW only licked MOST of the cookies. I watched.
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