Distracted. (dpp18)

This is what happens when you try to bake cookies for the Christmas program on a Sunday morning when you’re already running behind and chasing bobbleheads all over the house.

They’re a little crispier than I had planned.  Oops.

This is why I don’t bake. My little sister got that gene.  

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