For several years I baked a metric ton of Christmas cookies to send to far-flung friends and family. Then for several years I didn't. Spending fifty bucks on ingredients, rolling, chopping, washing the same dishes twelve times in one day, finishing the day with tired feet--blech. It just stopped being fun. This year Ken said he was in the mood for
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