Cookie angels!

Cought us napping but I did tremember something about this event happening,!  Good thing they are so Good at rolling  Christmas cookies they can do them in their sleep!,   (and I had all the right ingredient)   Oskar will be here tomorrow so he won't miss out.   Had trouble with the adobe angel wings but I know for sure that these two are being very attentive this year....I appreciate it and think we'll go for  a fun Christmas...   with all the "trght"words.. none of  the "passing" or gone"  (altho I do admit hearing my 
Mom say  "she's gone now ......and I do like that poem about passing over the bar.   .)  Hope more people will be not be so ill at ease.    


Sunset and evening star 
    And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
    When I put out to sea.

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
   Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
   Turns home again.

Twight and evening bell,
    And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness or farewell
   When I embark:

For tho ' from out our bourne of Time and Place
   the flood may bear me far
I hope to see my pilot face to face
   When I have crost the bar.

Albert Lewis Tennyson