My husband saved the day and helped us make valentine sugar cookies. It was my first time attempting them at 7,000 feet and the results weren't bad, but they weren't good. I made the pathetic dough, and he rolled them out with the kids while I took pictures. He has complained there are no pictures of the kids so here we go.
My husband was a total life saver.
I think I might be obsessed.
My defensive I made cookies a million more times with my son, at this age than I do now. So I have a half of million more pictures of him making cookies.