Confessional Cookies…What I Lived and Died For EVERY Christmas!

I have searched for my grandmother’s butter cookie recipe for years. I think that she took the recipe to her grave. Remember, if you happen to find a recipe you are passionate about, make sure you write it down.
I just continue to try different butter cookie recipes. I think I’m on recipe number 47 this weekend.

The best memory of my grandmother’s infamous butter cookies is when I sat down one night after midnight mass with my brother Terry and ate an entire jar.

When eating them you have to believe in Christmas magic and close your eyes and pray the calories away because you don’t want to spoil complete and total ecstasy.

Maybe that’s why a jar full required a midnight mass prior to eating!

Bon Appetit!