C is for Cookie... another guestblog on Bake Lore!
Ok. I'm just going to lay this out there for all your readers. If you read my first guest post back in June, you'll see that I've experimented with a little cake decorating in my day. And in my day, I mean once.
Here's the deal: both of us Lore sisters love to bake and are all about healthy foods and whole grains. But Amy--she's the fabulous cake lady. Me? I'm just the cookie monster.
Now, I wasn't one of those kids who was rewarded with a cookie every time I did something good. My mother was all about moderation. But I remember Christmas after Christmas, she would spend hours and days in the kitchen baking up mounds of cookies and candies. I was always right there, attached to her leg trying to steal the beaters when she was finished with a dough or swiping my finger in the icing bowl. Mother wore the blue checkered apron, and I wrapped the matching pink one around me several times just to tie it tight. I always knewa flour war would ensue.