WHATEVER MARTHA!

I love Martha Stewart. I do.

Prison time and all, I still love her.

As much as I love her, I could never be her.

As was evidenced by the cookies we made Saturday.

HH was off riding his motorbikey thingy with some motorbikey peeps.

The men children and I were going to make pumpkin cut out cookies.

It is one of the main reasons I decided to stay home this year.

To bake cookies.

I had every intention of doing the whole PW thing and taking multiple pics of the progress.

Every intention.
Then the men children got involved.

And I got this instead.

We did a couple of good ones out.

We did get flour all over my non-existent floor.

We did have a grand ole time eating them up.

I have decided at Thanksgiving, Mommy will make the cookies at night

and the men children can decorate.

Yes.

I think that will be much better.

Saturday night brought the UFC.

And Bob.

Who brought some of the best brownies EVER!

He could give Martha a run for her money!