From fruition...
I set off on Thursday with about three dozen in the oven, with these guys were on their way to being part of the group of 120 cookies to be received by my lucky coworkers. Fast forward to Saturday, when I made about six dozen, the biggest stretch of the race I had made that far along the trek. Next came Sunday. I reached out to my best friend, because I felt I was in need of some expert-baker help. My handy BFF helped me along, and we made the last three and a half dozen of the bunch. After that, we made them into pretty little packages.
Cookie dough is almost too enjoyable.
Perfectly pink
Today, I passed said cookies out at work, which was a little holiday party in itself. All of us gathered in an office that was made to be a garage originally, and still functions temperature-wise as such. Ladies of all ages and stages of life started bringing their cookies back to the garage, and then everyone started milling around collecting their equal amounts of cookies, mini cheesecake squares, buckeyes (my personal favorite), and the like. Joy!
...to creation.
The end product (a couple of them disappeared somehow)