Christmas Cookie Exchange
This past Saturday I hosted and attended my first cookie exchange! It was a really fun afternoon of visiting with friends, and snacking on delicious cookies. I ended up with more than 4 dozen of eight different types of cookies, and I only had to make one kind. This is a pretty sweet deal. Get it? Sweet? Anyway…

I had a fun time decorating and getting everything ready for the party. I think I could be very happy as a party planner. Aside from the tiny breakdown I had on the living room floor when I had yet to take a shower, still had more things to prep and set up, and it was only an hour till the party started, I did an OK job! Well, if you want the real story, ask Ben. Or just let me know and I will fill you in on all the nitty gritty details that made my day so horrifically hilarious.
Along with the cookies, we had veggies and a creamy dill dip, crackers and cheese. To drink I made apple cider and got a Starbucks traveler coffee box, which I highly recommend when you have other things to do for a party, and making coffee isn’t something you want to spend time doing. Ben bought some very nice carafes to store the coffee, and I am so glad. I think they will come in handy in my future as a hostess.


Marshmallow Fluff is one of those things that should probably never have been invented. It wouldn’t have been invented by anyone but Americans. I love the stuff. A friend of mine in high school grew up in Boston and began bringing “Fluffernutters” for lunch and I was amazed! Peanut butter and marshmallow fluff sandwiched in between two slices of white bread. Perfection…in a weird way.


I have several recipes for this cake. All 3 are from mothers of my college friends. They are hand written and marked with water, cake batter, and one is even scorched on the edge. I love when recipes get like that. I like to see the differences in recipes and figure out how those differences effect the end product. With these recipes however, the ingredients and processes are almost identical. This leaves me to conclude that over time this recipe has been perfected and therefore should not be messed with.

The cookbook that gave me macaroon pie also gave me the base for this pie. It is a buttermilk pie, but in putting it together I thought to myself, “What flavors could I add to this pie to make it less simple and plain?” The answer from my creative inner self was…eggnog! I had nutmeg and for some strange reason I had rum. I think I’ve had this bottle for a few years and I’m not sure where it came from. Anyway… I figured this was a good plan. After all, the holiday season is approaching and if the grocery store is selling eggnog, I can make an eggnog pie.
