I have a confession to make -- please don't judge me. Still love and embrace me for the person I want to be not for the person I am. Send forth a sprinkling of glitter -- have no stone to throw. And forgive me forgive me for I have sinned.
For Santa's Christmas cookie decorating escapade this year --
I store bought cookies --
There. I said it.
But I told ,my spawn I had slaved over them all day.
I just sprinkled some flour on my face, put on an apron and sighed....and threw away the receipt.I thought they didn't notice... Until they said -- Momma these are the BEST cookies you have ever baked.