One of the Christmas traditions that I am attempting to start is the decorating of Christmas cookies. So, armed with dough, cookie cutters, and sprinkles, David and I joined my family at their house for a night filled with sugar and Christmas spirit.
Little did you know that David is extremely adept at decorating cookies, although he likes to decorate them before they go into the oven. In an impressive display of neat-fingeredness coupled with a rare amount of patience, he proceeded to produce the following works of art:
Unfortunately, David and I ended up cutting, baking, and decorating the majority of the cookies - apparently my parents and brother didn't understand that this was meant to involve full family participation. As it was, my mother lent her decorating skills to the task, my father ate the dough, and Jared lay on the couch in a state of characteristic teenage semi-consciousness. Oh well, better luck next year.
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