My confession....

I have a confession to make....I made sugar cookies today. But my confession is not that I made the cookies, it is the reason I had to make the cookies. I have a can of frosting that has been taunting me from inside the cabinet every time I opened it. So I lost my battle with the frosting and I opened it. And I ate maybe half the container. I keep it in the fridge, kinda hidden and I would go by, open the fridge and scoop some out...with my finger. I did this for a few days and then today I started to feel bad about it. I felt bad that I wasn't sharing it. No one knew about it, not even Ray. In fact Ray won't know about it until he reads this!

So I thought I should make cookies and ice them with the left over frosting. even though I had my fingers stuck in it several times! But I think its okay, we are a family and they share my germs all the time. In fact I am notorious for drinking out of containers at my moms house. She will be standing there and I will drink out of the orange juice container. So I have no problem sharing my germs with my family. Just so every one knows, if I am cooking for other people I don't do this, I do have some standards. But I wonder if mentioning this will get me out of making anything for our team worship every month.....hmmmm!

Okay anyway I made cookies to rid myself of the guilt, here are the cookies...

These are not cute cookies. But they are cookies. I have a super great friend who makes wonderful sugar cookies, and this is not anywhere close to what she can do! But you should look at her blog and see how talented she is....

So know I don't feel bad about the frosting and my family has cookies...it a good day.

And on a completely unrelated thing my wonderful babysitter came over the other day to help me with my Romanian and help me clean at the same time...how great is that. But we had to go shopping for cleaning supplies first because she thought I needed some new things. This is one of the things she said I needed....

This is Mr. Proper! He looks like someone else I might know, maybe they are related....




So there is Mr. Proper, Mr. Clean, and there is also a Mr. Wonderful....



The other two are okay, but Mr. Wonderful is fantastic...Happy Veterans Day honey!!!