I made a million cookies for everyone. No one was spared from family to friends to strangers –to a few politicians. Nobody got away that easy. My victims should begin feeling the effects of the love I put into these cookies– riiiiiight….abouououout…..nooooooow!
That was sweet and mission accompli (accompli is a word—plus I live in a bilingual nation) – can you say the same??? Anyway I did enough damage in several languages and next year I will double the amount of folks I will systematically apprehend to bake for and show love to. And, you wanna know something else– they will smile and feel happy, even if I have to burn three pairs of oven mitts to prove it. Consider it a cookie threat.
Now, Merry Christmas!