Halloween Cat Cookies

It has been occasionally pointed out to me that I have some control freak, perfectionist tendencies (Hi, Brian!). Making cookies with a two-year old is full scale immersion therapy. Thank god my mom was here to supervise or there could have been casualties, and not just of the cookie variety. Thanks, Dad, for the sugar cookie mix and the cookie cutter. You saved our rainy day.


(and don't worry, Brian. There are plenty left for when you get home.)