Mom says we've been invited somewhere for Thanksgiving. One of Dad's friends, I think. So we've been thinking about what to bring, 'cuz, you know, "Just bring yourselves!" But Dad thinks we should bring something else as well as "just ourselves". Course, he put Mom and me in charge of what to bring.
So Mom decided to bake cookies. My Mom says she hasn't baked cookies since Hercules was around. Hercules was my former former brother. Probably before the turn of the century. (Wow does that sound like a long long long long time ago.) Anyway, so while Dad was in a golf tournament, me and Mom (I and Mom? Mom and I? Mom and me?) made Swedish Cream Wafers. They were cute, but I didn't get to eat even one. They don't make a lot. BUTTTTTT, if the cookies taste anything like the bowl of icing she let me lick??? They were pretty good.
Later, when Dad came home, he declared we could bring those cookies to Thanksgiving, even though he likes chocolate chip cookies better. So to celebrate we had ice cream. It's still pretty warm here in Scottsdale, so ice cream is always good.
That's when I decided that Thanksgiving should have Ice Cream. Ice Cream for dinner and then for dessert. It's easy and it tastes good and it doesn't take as long as baking cookies. So that's my vote for this Thanksgiving.
Hope you all have a Happy Thanksgiving with lots and lots of Ice Cream!
Love, G
.JPG)
