Tonight Caitlin and I made nummy Christmas cookies together. We got two giant cans of frosting, four tubes of glitter gel decorating stuff, and two tubes of sprinkles. I took the opportunity to put as much frosting on my cookies as I wanted, and no one told me that I couldn’t eat spoonfuls of frosting out of the tub. So I did.
We made a lot of cookies.
I got out of my PChem final this morning and found Caitlin waiting for me. “How are you doing this morning?” I asked. “I fed the squirrels!” she proudly replied. I saw a couple scratches on her cheek and jokingly asked “Did the squirrels scratch your face?”
Oops. Yes they did.
Apparently she was feeding a runty squirrel when a big mean fat squirrel decided that it deserved the food more than the itty bitty one. So it gave the little one a smack and hit it hard enough to knock it into her face, where it scrabbled around a little bit before escaping. Don’t feed the squirrels!