sugar cookies.
oh the tradition and the fun.
it is messy and crazy. today we doubled the recipe.
butter and sugar and flavor go in.
and we take the separate parts and we put them together
and they become something new,
something wonderful,
something better then the ingredients on their own.
and we snitch the dough. we find cookie cutters and extra flour.
we take the dough.
we knead.
we roll.
we work.
we shape.
we think of ourselves in His mighty hands
knead us
shape us
and the cookie cutters come out
some cut
some decorate
some continue to snitch
and i feel a little out numbered
four kids
one mom
and way, way, way too many sprinkles!!
and i breath
it's about them and their memories
not about my perfectionism
the sprinkles will sweep up
the smooshed shapes can be re-rolled
it doesn't matter if we cut out 32 stars in a row
so we roll again
we trade cookie cutters
we rotate decorating sprinkles
we giggle and laugh
we get covered in flour
and we make cookies
and we make memories
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