My family's annual cookie-baking day was this week. Look at the yield below.
If that's not enough cookies to last a year long, you either smear cookies on your toast for breakfast or are friends with the cookie monster.
My grandma's house was so nice and warm and smelled Christmas-cookie-delicious. Mmmm.
Seriously. We made bucket-loads of cookies. The whoopie pies are my favorite, but I don't have any pictures of those. Amazinlgy, I escaped the day only eating one cookie. That is self-control my friend!