I've had this Easter cookie cutter kit clanging around in the back of a cabinet for years and decided this was the year to give it a go. Go big or go home. Oh wait, I'm home. Genevieve was there to snag sugar and butter and provide moral support:
Here's what we started with. That doesn't look so hard, right?:
Wrong! There were a billion steps and Marguerite thought the whole project was bunk and something to be sabotaged, resulting in an extreme event. I need to talk to my mom union about hazard pay.
Here are mine:
Genevieve: Does my bunny look a little bloody to you mom? It's not supposed to.
Marguerite decided to move on to something else and had her own serious kitchen project to focus on:
Now both girls are burning off some sugar in the sand box.
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