And the girl in the back said "Everyone attack!" and it turned into a baking blitz...baking blitz...
Okay, that's not exactly how the song goes, but that's what I was singing this past weekend. The Big Guy and I made hundreds of cookies--it really was a baking blitz!
We made cookies for the Big Guy's coworkers:
We made cookies for the neighbors:
We made a cookie platter for the lovely ladies at the Little Guy's daycare:
And I made cranberry-white chocolate-almond cookies for my work's cookie exchange:
It was electric, so frightfully hectic...at TMI we had a baking blitz! Baking blitz!