November 22, 2010

Tis the season. . .

It snowed Saturday night. Before church yesterday, I shoveled at least 10 inches of snow out of our driveway.  And then, as a last desperate attempt during sacrament meeting I promised my 3 year old that we could make cookies when we got  home. (It actually worked.)

So, we made cookies.  And then, about 10 minutes ago, I made some more.  And I have every intention of making pie on Wednesday.

Really.  I'm so dead.  Goodbye skinny jeans.  See you later.

5 comments:

just call me jo said...

Me too. I'm doomed. Children will remember the cookies more than your chubby butt. Remember that while you're trying to jam yourself into those jeans.

Liesl said...

Yes, and I'm too big of a wimp to brave the cold for running. This is why my winter clothing is a size bigger than my spring/summer clothing. Seriously.

Jillybean said...

I bet that shoveling all that snow worked off any amount of cookies that you might have eaten.
More snow is coming tomorrow, so you've got your pies covered too.
:0)

SpencernAmy said...

One word - California - come visit! : ) Miss you!

Barbaloot said...

Skinny jeans? What are those?

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