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Day 1012

Phin waits patiently to crack the eggs in Aunt Wendy's cookie dough. We chowed on so many Christmas cookies within the first day that she needed to make more. And the worst part of it is that my sister makes really good food and it is always accessible and I have no self control when it comes to yummy food. So what if every time I pass through the kitchen I need to pop a thumbit into my mouth? And maybe a snowball cookie? Perhaps one that looks like a mini pecan pie? Oh, and don't forget those tasty little pretzel Rolo sandwiches with a pecan on top. Hot vinyasa yoga is calling my booty!