Everything’s coming up…shamrocks! Here’s a few from a cookie basket I did for a charity auction last week.
My husband was gone skiing with the “bigs,” and the “littles” were home with me. In my typical last-minute fashion, I needed to wait until the early afternoon to ensure the icing was dry enough to package and arrange the cookies in the basket. Of course, there were whirlwind pictures to take before breaking out the cellophane and ribbon, which pushed things back a bit more. When the delivery window before the auction narrowed to the smallest sliver of time, I called for reinforcements to avoid a cookie malfunction with a newborn and a toddler in a snowy parking lot.
Fortunately, my cousin, Steve, swooped in, picked up and delivered the cookies for me. And somewhere in the middle of all that, he shoveled my front walk. And I’ve been thanking my lucky shamrocks ever since!