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Dec. 19th, 1988 11:59 pmToday I sat around All Day, bored to death. Then Ruthy called. I came to her house and we made cookies. We had fun but the icing almost ran out om me. I came home at about 11:30 PM Happy. I'm going again tomorrow.
I remember the two big cookie baking jamborees Ruthy (oldest sister) had with me when I was little and she was still living down the street from us. This was the gingerbread cookie episode, where Ruthy was possesed by the spirit later to be known as Martha Stewart, baked a cubic buttload of gingerbread cookies, invited me over to help her ice them, then gave them away to people in cute little Christmas bags. I don't want to be reminded of the vast cookie dough eating capacities of ten year old girls, but from what I allow myself to remember, it's pretty vast.
I remember the two big cookie baking jamborees Ruthy (oldest sister) had with me when I was little and she was still living down the street from us. This was the gingerbread cookie episode, where Ruthy was possesed by the spirit later to be known as Martha Stewart, baked a cubic buttload of gingerbread cookies, invited me over to help her ice them, then gave them away to people in cute little Christmas bags. I don't want to be reminded of the vast cookie dough eating capacities of ten year old girls, but from what I allow myself to remember, it's pretty vast.