You Would Think This Was a Joke, But No, it is Not

Today my husband had to go to the dentist to get a bridge put back into his mouth. It fell out while he was eating an egg salad sandwich I had prepared for him. Yes, I removed the shells. Yes, I mashed the eggs. The problem may have been that the eggs were "hard"boiled. My husband is a sweetie who insists that the bridge must have already been loose. But you know I believe in full disclosure. You are reading a food blog written by a woman whose egg salad can crack a bridge. What does that say about the both of us? Please vote on my Christmas Cookie poll.

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Actually, I am not a cookie baker. I could share a Christmas cookie horror story with you, but you may not want to read it before Christmas. If you want me to post it on this, or my other, blog, leave a comment here.

If you too have trouble baking cookies for Santa, go ahead and be creative. Leave something else for him to eat.