Eat them up, yum!

After the 40 Days program last night, Margie had a ton of leftover cookies (I know those of you who have been at a meal at our house will find that shocking). So when I got home last night, there was a big bag of bar cookies for me to take into the office.

When I got into the office, before anyone else in this wing, I dropped them off in the break room.

People started trickling by my office mid-morning. “Did Margie make those cookies in the kitchen? I knew it! So good!”

And, “Great cookies! Thanks!”

And, “Recipes! We want recipes! And for the Twelfth Night party food, too!”

By lunch, there was naught but crumbs and the ZipLock bag. By mid-afternoon, those were gone, too (I have strong suspicions that folks at both crumbs and bag).