

Sarah love, love, loves sugar cookies which she calls shape cookies. She would make them every day, frost them to death, decorate them until every last bit of frosting was covered with sprinkles, and eat them for every meal if she could just sucker her mom into it. Her mean old mother, however, doesn't really feel much of a fondness for making or frosting or decorating them. She doesn't mind eating them now and again--provided that someone else do the dirty work of making them. In honor of Christmas, however, we broke out the cookie cutters and a batch of dough that Grandma Vawdrey whipped up and made some shape/sugar cookies. Sarah was in sugar dough heaven.
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