Eliana calls all cookie-like-products "cookies." This goes for cookies, crackers, pretzels, rice cakes. You get the idea. So when I tried to explain that the firecrackers going off outside her bedroom window for the days leading up to the 4th weren't actually "pops" as she'd been calling them, but firecrackers, she looked at me quite puzzled and asked, "Hot cookies?!?"Yes, bug. Hot cookies.
We had a great time with great friends up in Steamboat Springs for the holiday weekend. Lots of fun, lots of food, a good parade (prizes being examined closely in the above picture), some swimming and lots-o-laughs. Man, I love summer.
Hot cookies are loud!! Ellie-Belle liked the purple ones.And put on quite the dance show.
Hold on to your handle, Uncle Gabe!!
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