is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul
until you find a crack,
and then gently pour your love into that crack.
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
These sugar cookies are soon much more trouble then they look like they would be! I can see why I don't bake. First, the dough has to chill. It's temperamental! Mine was, according to V, "overworked". I used the mixer rather then stirring it by hand, then they were undercooked - then burnt. My son asked me if they were gingerbread when he saw them. The frosting gets crusty. It's super sugary and you have to constantly wipe little bits away. Brownies are better. I think I am done with sugar cookies.