The Slow-Cooked Sentence

Cookies ’til we collapsed

Rachael Conlin Levy

I spent a sweet day with my mom and sister Cheyenne. For six hours we scooped, rolled, dipped and pressed dough, ending up with 336 cookies, minus those eaten for quality control!

Assembly line

Cheyenne pulls cookies from the oven

4 responses to “Cookies ’til we collapsed”

  1. It all looks so yummy! That first picture of your mom is priceless. She reminds me a little of Chaja in that one.

  2. Heather says:

    I get some too right? Because I've been a good girl all year long and only did one bad thing a day and that's really pretty good right?

  3. Rachael Levy says:

    Heather, you get a dozen cookies because you're forehead is beautiful!

  4. Mindi says:

    What, no recipes to share?! Cute photos. Merry Christmas! xoxo

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