We had been invited to the Royuks for Easter lunch, so Saturday afternoon I made some cookies to take over. I forgot about icing them until fairly late that night. (By the way, my new favorite icing for sugar cookies is just lemon juice and powdered sugar. Mmmmmmmm…….it’s like eating crumbly, buttery lemonade.)
Anyway, I did the dip method to ice them (quick, quick, quick), but they would have all stuck together if I stacked them. I single-layered them in various containers. One was a pan with a glass lid, and I knew the dumb cats would sabotage it, so I hid it in the microwave. (They haven’t figured out how to open that…… yet.) I figured the other containers with plastic lids would be safe out on the counters.
I am so stupid.
Easter morning I was drying my hair when I heard a huge crash.
Stupid Ralph. He had pushed the big Pyrex dish off the counter and was rolling around in the glass, mightily pleased with himself. “Look what I did! It’s like a danger piñata!”
Needless to say, I was a little rushed to get to church this morning. Grrrrrrr.