Some might think that baking is work. When I get up in the morning and I know I am making things in the kitchen, I get a little tickle. I LOVE TO BAKE...and COOK new things. So when Christmas rolls around, I get practically giddy with excitement...ok, giddy might be a little over the top, but if you know me, it really isn't.
Ask my Rachel who is also a lover of all things baking. When I was complaining about my mediocre cookie snowflake cookie cutter...she and Stac drove all over SL to find the perfect one. AND did they deliver?
OH YES!!! It was a beauty and I set right off to make shortbread and gingerbread and dream of sugarplums dancing in my head. HA.
Monday, December 12, 2011
| Little baby Jesus....I made 80 little heads, cut 80 little felt cradles, cut 80 swaddling clothes, collected that staw and painted on 80 sets of eyes sleeping and rosy cheeks.|
Yeah, it's what I do this time of year...
|Oh and to clarify...I had my mid week helpers over to swaddle and glue...that in itself is another blog post all together!|