So, I said yesterday that I made cookies, but that it was another post for another day. It is a new day now, and this is a new post.

So, a long time ago I made whipped shortbread cookies. They were really yummy. I wanted to make them again awile ago, but we were out of flour. Last night, we were out of nothing. (Except cheese... If we had cheese, I wouldn't have made perogies for lunch)
I started getting out ingredients (which didn't take long... These cookies only have 3 ingredients)
I got out the icing sugar. It was all packed to the bottom of the far, so I bumped it on the counter to fluff it up... And it REALLY fluffed up... I got icing sugar all over myself, the floor, the counter... My hair, down my shirt...
Sloan was sitting in the living room and saw a white clound and burst out laughing... I know, I know... I could have put the lid on... I could have not hit it so hard...
Me: What? You've never done anything stupid before?
Sloan: No, I have... Its just way funnier when I'm not the stupid one!