School is almost over, so I made some cookies for the boy's teacher to thank her for putting up with him for a whole year. He's a sweet boy, but sometimes he's too smart for his own good. And does he ever like to argue. Back when he was three, Hubby and I used to joke that we were going to locate a toddler debate team and sign him up. But we were only half joking. The boy has a special gift. He can almost instantaneously view an argument from all sides, find the weak point, and then mercilessly attack that weak point until whomever is arguing with him curls up into a ball and begs for mercy. He wants to be an entomologist when he grows up, but I think he would make a smashing trial attorney. We've got time to work it out, though. He just turned 9, so it's really not a decision he has to make right away. Back to the cookies! Before we give these to the teacher, I will glue sticks to them and put them in a bouquet. For now, they're being bagged up and throw...