St. Patrick's Day bit me with the rainbow bug! They are everywhere...pancakes, waffles, Rice Krispie treats, Jello...and STILL, I am not tired of seeing all of the pretty colors. So, I decided to make
more.

St. Patrick's Day bit me with the rainbow bug! They are everywhere...pancakes, waffles, Rice Krispie treats, Jello...and STILL, I am not tired of seeing all of the pretty colors. So, I decided to make
more.

I love making itty bitties. Everything is cuter in mini. Believe it or not, it's actually much easier to make minis than a full size cookie. I can decorate them quickly and they leave me a little more room for error.
Making these is an all day project but not an all day job, if that makes sense. All it takes is a little planning and patience .
When I make minis, I decorate in 10 to 20 minute spurts and let each step dry between layers. Then it's business as usual {cleaning, laundry, chasing little people} until the next step. All together, I would say it takes me no more than an hour to an hour and a half to complete.
My friend Mique and I had so much fun making cookie Valentine's last week, we thought we would do it again! I couldn't wait to make her newest printables into cookies!

Who's Bern Dogg, you ask? Well, that's my husband. A friend of his gave him the name a long time ago and it stuck. I can be three feet away from him and yell: Babe, Bernie, fire, help, RAPE...no response, but if I even whisper, "Bern Dogg," and I have his immediate and undivided attention. Sometimes I will catch myself calling him from another room and think, " I am close-to-30 mom of three, married to a man who responds to a name humorously close to Snoop Dogg. Oh, well, I like ol' Snoop pretty well, and I love my Bern Dogg to death.
This blogging stuff is taking me a while to get used to. It's hard for me to open up. Revealing little things, such as my husband's name is a big step for me. I don't know what the rules on those things are. I was one of those kids who grew up in the "INTERNET PREDATORS CAN STEAL YOUR SOUL" era and it's ingrained...but now, calling him by name is getting to the point of necessity. It's very hard to talk about my baking adventures without mentioning Bern Dogg.

