

Puff is a snowbunny. She loves snow, she likes following footprints and running in the snow. She ran around the yard for a long time, playing.

I haven't had a pb&j sandwich since I went gluten-free, and I forgot how perfect they are. I don't really like gf bread, and I haven't found a perfect sandwich bread yet, so I mostly cut them out of my diet. These cookies, since they aren't that sweet, are perfect. I used raspberry jam, and can't stop eating them.


PB&J sandwich cookies:
Double batch Shauna's PB cookies
Jam of your choice (or, Nutella!!!)
Bake cookies, cool, spread with jam. Stick in the fridge for a few hours, to let the jam set. Alternatively, make a thumb print in the cookies and fill with jam.

Jeff over at Good Without Gluten tagged me, as well as someone else (sorry! I forget who!)
so I guess I'll do this now! Better late than never, huh?
Here are the rules:
1. Link to the person that tagged you and post the rules on your blog.
2. Share 7 random or weird things about yourself.
3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post and include links to their blogs.
4. Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
Here is my random information:
1. I was never technically diagnosed with Celiac. My mom has it, I had the DH rash, and I had a bunch of jerk doctors who thought I was making things up when I suggested maybe I had Celiac. I've been gluten-free for over 2 years, feel pretty good, and my current doctor thinks I probably DO have Celiac, but I don't want a biopsy. But I tell people I do anyway, because it's easier.
2. I really don't want to move out of the house I live in now, but I have to (too expensive for 2 of us, and too big)
3. I'm terrified of the emotional damage I'm going to inflict on my dog by abandoning her by going to Europe for a month.
4. I love the grocery store.
5 I wish I lived on a farm instead of in the city, I want to grow my own food and kill my own meat.
6. I wear stretch pants 90% of the time I'm not at work.
7. I have a tattoo of a slice of pizza with wings on my hip. When I got it, I was thinking I had Celiac, but wasn't sure and wasn't yet gluten-free, and my tattoo artist (good friend Amy) wanted to put a halo over the pizza but I didn't want to jinx myself. At that point, living gluten-free was terrifying and awful, but now it's easy, and I'm happy about it.
In return I'm tagging:
NO ONE! I think everyone has done it already, if not, I tag you!!!
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