Ooey Gooey Butter Cookies Recipe
Okay, so this week I kicked off my holiday blog series, 25 Days of Christmas. I will be sharing with you guys, for 25 days straight (hopefully) cookies, appetizers, dishes, and other baked goods that are perfect for the holiday season. I have been wanting to do this series on my blog for about 2-3 years now. So, I decided to finally pull the plug and challenge myself to get it done. So, here we are well into our first week of this blog series and I am super excited to share with you this second cookie recipe of Ooey Gooey Butter Cookies. You are going to love it.
Okay, so during my 25 Days of Christmas blog series, I will share with you guys stories and family dysfunctions that I am sure we all can relate to. So, today I will be talking about Twittle Dee, Twittle Dumb, and Twittle Dumber, also known as Frank, Jonathan, and Michael (my brothers.
My brothers, where do I start. Well, there are three of them and they all drive me crazy. I am the oldest out of the four. Because of the nature of how our parents worked, around the time I was 10, I was kind of like their stand-in mom. I would get them bathed, fed, and looked at them when we would come home from school. As much as my brothers use to get on my last nerve, they were my children. They were my prized possessions. It’s crazy thinking back because there were times in my childhood where I actually preferred to have nothing to do with them. They were loud, mischievous, and rough. Hell, they were boys. I, being the only girl, kept her distance from everyone in the house, preferred to watch tv or play with my dolls in my room, or go over a friend or a cousins house just to have someone to play with. It was rough being the only girl and the oldest at that. But there was one Christmas that I am sure they don’t remember that I do when I gave in and admitted to myself that they were like my sons.
INGREDIENTS
INSTRUCTIONS
for full instruction please see : bsugarmama.com
Okay, so during my 25 Days of Christmas blog series, I will share with you guys stories and family dysfunctions that I am sure we all can relate to. So, today I will be talking about Twittle Dee, Twittle Dumb, and Twittle Dumber, also known as Frank, Jonathan, and Michael (my brothers.
My brothers, where do I start. Well, there are three of them and they all drive me crazy. I am the oldest out of the four. Because of the nature of how our parents worked, around the time I was 10, I was kind of like their stand-in mom. I would get them bathed, fed, and looked at them when we would come home from school. As much as my brothers use to get on my last nerve, they were my children. They were my prized possessions. It’s crazy thinking back because there were times in my childhood where I actually preferred to have nothing to do with them. They were loud, mischievous, and rough. Hell, they were boys. I, being the only girl, kept her distance from everyone in the house, preferred to watch tv or play with my dolls in my room, or go over a friend or a cousins house just to have someone to play with. It was rough being the only girl and the oldest at that. But there was one Christmas that I am sure they don’t remember that I do when I gave in and admitted to myself that they were like my sons.
INGREDIENTS
- 1 Box Yellow Cake Mix
- 1 stick unsalted butter, softened
- 8 oz. Cream Cheese, softened
- 1 tsp. Vanilla extract
- 1 egg
- 1 c. powdered sugar
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INSTRUCTIONS
- Preheat oven to 350 Degrees. Spray or line a baking sheet with parchment paper and set aside.
- Mix together, the yellow cake mix, unsalted butter, cream cheese, vanilla extract and the egg in a large mixing bowl. Once the dough is together, use a cookie scoop and scoop the cookie dough and roll into a ball, coat in the powdered sugar, and place on baking sheet. Bake in oven for 13-15 minutes. Allow to cool for 5 minutes and sprinkle with a bit more powdered sugar and serve.
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for full instruction please see : bsugarmama.com