So, Meg and Karen made some sugar cookies for us. The Sugar Eaters said they were very good.
I took their word for it.
I noticed that they were not as thin as the sugar cookies I tend to make.
I make them thinner, because that's how I like them best.
I was thinking, as they were eating their cookies, that I should probably not make them so thin, since I'm not eating them anymore.
Randall especially liked them. He said they were a lot like the cookies his Grandma used to make.
I said that after the Open House this week I can make another batch.
"Do you really like them thicker?" I asked.
"He must," said Thomas, (the fifteen year old)
"He married you."
At least he had the good grace to blush!
(I was laughing too hard to throw anything at him)