All week I’m sharing my favorite Christmas Cookies and today is one that came from my grandma.
When we were little she would always send a big package on the greyhound bus. It was such an exciting day when my dad would come home with a large brown package wrapped thickly with packing tape. Inside would be the presents, often homemade clothing or knitted socks, and always in the middle would be a tin filled with cookies. And every year there would be some shortbread. Sometimes the would be broken in the travel to us, but even then we would eat every little broken piece. Some would have cut up little cherries in them, some would be shaped, some would have fork tine marks and most were circles. These are totally Christmas to me.
Now because I’m me I had to drizzle some melted chocolate on top. Just cause I love chocolate