Here's a shot of my little stinker with the holly cookies we made for Christmas. I'm not much of a cook so, these were all we made. I not only love these because they're pretty good (if you can get beyond the green food coloring!), but also because they are a recipe from my second mom, Rose Ann. She went to be with the Lord in April of 1996. I have to say that Christmas hasn't been the same since. She always brought a special spirit of joy to the season. Although I miss her all year long, it's during this time I miss her the most.
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