THE COOKIE JAR

I bought this cookie jar about 22 yrears ago at the Ben Franklin in Kasson.

(That's when we lived in Kasson)

It's the only cookie jar we have ever owned and

my children are quite attached to it, especially the boys.

Now that we've remodeled the kitchen and done away with the "PINK" countertops,

I just really want to do away with this cookie jar also.

It has those nasty PINK and BLUE hearts on it,

which was fine when I had my PINK countertops.

It also has a rather large crack right down the front

the color...

the crack...

doesnt seem to bother the boys,

they whine and complain everytime I bring the subject

up of getting a new cookie jar.

(remember we are talkin' grown-up boys here)

Last week I told Gavin,

"OK then.... If we're gonna keep it we will at least have to

turn it around on the counter so the PINK doesnt show".

His response....

*

..."then how will I know they are baked with love"?


Oh gavin... you got me there :)