Belated for Christmas
Here you are, my Christmas cookies.
Sorry, only this picture left, we ate the models. ;-)
I spent two unforgettable days in the kitchen of my own home with my parents, magically turned on to be kids again.
Hours and hours we spent with sugar-coated hands and I was watching my parents, funny quarrelling who is supposed to decorate this or those cookie and why it’s made like this and not otherwise. It was…fairytale. Homey and Christmas-like. The way it always should be.
This Christmas I miss my grandma again. I often miss her, but on holidays I feel her absence in particular.
I am sure she would love these cookies.
I wanted to send this picture as a Christmas card to all my friends, but anyway, I didn’t, so I am showing it here.
Feel satisfied this way, or if you are not, better wait for remake till next Christmas. ;-)


