Somehow I have become the Cookie Parent for Eleanor’s Brownie Troop. No biggie, right? Henceforth I am summoning all my enthusiasm for girl-led entrepreneurial enterprises. (Say those last two words 3 times fast . . .).
Anyway, this is the opening weekend of cookie sales. Eleanor and I hit the streets together and she sold 67 boxes to our neighbors. Not bad, although the frosty temperatures required frequent stops at home for hot cocoa.
I relished getting to know our neighbors better — Eleanor finally met the 7 year old twins on the next street over and netted a play date. Nice, eh?
Family and friends who want cookies: let me know and I’ll have Eleanor contact you.