So, on a late-evening traipse to Target the other night, my dad found these suckers in the bakery aisle:
I call them devil cookies for two pretty obvious reasons:
1. They are red velvet.
2. They are sinfully good.
Oh golly, all emphasis on the second one.
Basically, it's the thickest red velvet sugar cookies you could ever imagine sandwiched around some kind of ridiculous frosting, and they're wonderful.
I'd like some at my wedding please. Maybe even my cake made of them. Iced. With roses.
Make a note of that.
-Riley
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