Christmas Cookies

We could have been a little more sanitary than to mix our batter on the floor - but Mason loves being able to help (and lick some cookie dough off the spoon every time I turn my back).






The finished product? Welllll, I ended up with seventy-two peanut butter chocolate chip cookies because I burnt the first batch and the second batch was raw in the middle.


Eh. I don't like cookies anyway and Mase will eat anything. They'll be better next year.