Cocoa with Friends

Last night, Porter packed his little backpack and went with Nana and Papa on a grand sleepover adventure, leaving us girls (and their BFFLs) and Wy-Fi at home.

So after Wyatt was safely tucked into bed (three times in row), the girlies demanded a hot chocolate bar.  Unfortunately for them, 90% of my kitchen is packed and ready to be moved to the new casa, so they got these instead:

A mug of hot chocolate with a peppermint cookie on top (made from Pillsbury refrigerated dough, thank you very much).

I tried.

Luckily, these girls really didn't need anything fancy to be able to enjoy themselves.

 Thank heavens for good friends and good chocolate!