Ah Christmas time. A time for family, faith and food. And by food, I mean cookies.
Whenever I’m faced with the terrifying decision of what to eat for dessert, my first choice is most likely going to be something chocolate.
Believe it or not (my husband would believe it), my first word was “cookie”. That’s right. Not “mama” or “dada” but “cookie”. I think it was pretty evident that I would grow up to have quite the sweet tooth even from my younger years.