My sweet friend Rachel loves Christmas as much as I, so Saturday the Fullers came over and Rachel and I attempted sugar cookies. I don't believe I have ever been successful in my sugar cookies endeavors. But the holiday spirit suckers me into trying it again and again.
Our attempts to overcome my sugar cookie curse were unfruitful...
Disgusting egg-like, burnt cookies + hungry tummies = sad faces
Our husbands took a break from their welding (seriously, they were outside welding, what manly men we have for husbands) and bought us some store bought dough.
This happy picture is brought to you by Pillsbury Sugar cookies dough...
This isn't just a story of how I am an awful baker (which I am but refused to come to terms with) but how a night of burning cookies to a crisp can be such fun times with good friends and a little Christmas spirit!



