The grey is getting lower and thicker and more and more oppressive out there. These super bright and cheery lemon cookies are snapping me out of my funk. Time to put on something colorful and dance around alone in my house.
Now that I'm getting older and slowing down a little (LIES!) and not raging six nights a week like I once did, I can imagine eating bright green donuts shaped like sweet little bears without feeling queasy in the least. There was a time when even the hint of breakfast would send me wretching. I'm happy to be able to appreciate the cuteness and whimsy of green icing.