They're here

My cookies came! See?



I must admit that we all jumped on the cookies so eagerly when they showed up at our door at 6:30 Friday night, that we did untie the bow and eat one before I remembered to take a photo. At which point I had to recreate the pretty packaging they came in. Since I can't tie a bow to save my life, I took this photo so you can't see the catastrophe that is the bow I tied. Trust me, it was much prettier in its original state.

As for taste: here's a shot of Vivian with one of the chocolate chip ones.

I think she liked them.

I'll spare you a shot of me eating one of the white chocolate ones, for fear of scaring the children. Who knew a cookie could be so pornographic? They are good. TOO GOOD. This, after traveling through the US Mail for a day or so? I can only imagine what they might taste like straight out of the oven.

If you haven't done so yet, get theeselves over to Bite My Cookie, and start commenting. And, while you're at it, if you're a typepad person, join her crusade to demand better product from those typepad fools!

Thanks, BMC! I love you AND your cookies!