Sep 30, 2025
They decided to do some baking to enjoy tomorrow. It's been hours. Cookies have been baked, cooled, iced... Over and over all afternoon. All evening. Containers are closed and stacked, and only the final batch is out and cooling.
I ran out of patience and bent them over the kitchen counter after the last trays came out of the oven. I'll provide the last round of icing, baby, don't you worry. Just take My fingers and do what you're told. It's ok you're shakey; I'll hold you up. You're being so good for Me. Time for more icing. I've got you. What a delicious treat you've made for us to enjoy at home.
