Yesterday my son and my husband both celebrated birthdays. I never begin decorating for Christmas until after December 3rd, which means the push is now on to buy a tree & crawl in the attic in search of 77 boxes of holiday decorations, etc. I've been shopping for cards. No, I don't make my own. Are you kidding me? Still haven't found the perfect ones, but I'm determined.
I loved this bowl filled with holiday stuff. Could be gift tags or cards received. Could be recipes for guests to take as they leave, assuming I was to get my act together and invite people over for nibbling of treats, and assuming they wanted the recipes.
Now I don't really do a lot of baking, but even I could make these cookies. I've been saving my coupons for those refrigerated rolls of sugar cookes. And surely I can stick a straw in the dough to make these little mouths. Why I simply adore this idea. How about you?