My Hang-Up With Cookies

My wife knows what white cook­ies mean to me dur­ing the hol­i­days. My grand­mother always made them for me and you can read about them in my post from last month. Being the won­der­ful woman my wife is, she made white cook­ies for me this year and hung them in my study using her cre­ativ­ity. Just like Christ­mases of old … well, almost.