priceless

I love these old vintage cookie cutters. I consider them priceless because they hold memories from my childhood. There is just something so "homey" about them. The act of making the cookies with someone you love, spending time, talking, enjoying one anothers company and then being able to eat them and share them with others. There is nothing better than showing (not just telling) a child that we share what we have with others and service is a gift of one's time and of one's self.

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