Though I'm starting to think that, growing up, my mother was at least a little bit right. I know that I have always fixated on certain things for a time, but I always hated the word "obsession."
I might have to re-think it.
I could sleep last night because of this:
And I want to bake over 500 cookies for church. Candy cane kiss cookies, chocolate truffle cookies, jeweled tree cut outs...