Winter Break

[dorathy]

Spent Monday and Tuesday down at my parents. I got my car fixed. The muffler is reattached. The oil has been changed.
I found my Great Grandmother's cookie jar upstairs. So many wonderful memories tied to that cookie jar. It's a dark brown, fading to tan at the very top. The lid is cracked and glued back together. There would be Archway cookies in

Comments

[ravenontherocks]

The cookies (and cookie jar) hit me the hardest when my grandmother died. Though the recipe lives on it just isn't the same as one extremely random package of cookies shows up just when needed.

[dorathy]

You're getting cookies the next time I get ambitious and make TARDIS cookies. Randomly and unexpectedly. Like so many of the good things in life.