Cookie Day
Ginger and spices and all cookie cutters.
Measuring, mixing, stir, pat and roll
So many gathered for this Cookie Day.
Cooking and stirring the fudge is ‘most done.
Tasting and sampling, oh, this is quite fun!
All kinds of cookies we’re making today
For Christmas is coming we happily say.
Fingers so sticky and messes galore.
Make room for these cookies, be careful they’re hot!
Pile that plate higher, we’ve got such a lot.
Flour on noses, sprinkles on floors;
I know that some tummies can’t hold any more.
Dishes are stacking, are we nearly through?
I’m tired of baking, what about you?
The last pan is cooling, they’ll be eaten so fast;
But we all so enjoyed it and made memories that last!
P.S. The little guy in the last picture is now 7! And he has three younger siblings. How quickly the time goes!
4 comments:
What a fun poem! Thanks for sharing!
Thanks for coming by, Holly! :)
That last picture. Oh my goodness....SO CUTE!!!! ^_ ^
And a very fun poem, Rebekah! Made me hungry ;)
I agree about that picture. He was always my buddy when he was little. (Still it somewhat.)
Thanks for commenting, Blessing. And go find a Christmas cookie to eat. ;)
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