my cookies

Last night I decided to bake some cookies for Foxy. It seemed like the most appropriate thing for me to do.

When she looked at them, she burst out laughing, and said "damn, girl , that's about the closest thing one of those is gonna get to my mouth!". Little Larry called her a little while later, and she said to him "mmm, mmm, mmm, guess what I had today, some cookies", then she started laughing again, "oh yea, my girlfriend made me some cookies, and they are in the shape of a wee-wee!" I was almost dying of laughter. And then another one of my co-workers walked in, became really confused, and walked back out again. It was so worth it.