Not only are the cookies easy to make, but children will really get a kick out of the gross-ness of the poem as well!
The recipe is over here. Print the poem below on cardstock and just wait to see the reactions!
I woke up with such a scare when I heard Santa call….
“Now dash away, dash away, dash away all !”
I ran to the lawn and in the snowy white drifts,
those nasty reindeer had left “little gifts”
I got an old shovel and started to scoop,
neat little piles of “Reindeer Poop”
But to throw them away, seemed such a waste,
so I saved them, thinking-you might like a taste.
As I finished my task, which took quite awhile,
Old Santa, passed by and he sheepishly smiled.
And I heard him exclaim as he was in the sky…
"Well they’re not potty trained, but at least they can fly"