I like to drink my morning coffee with one or two sweet cookies, most of the time purchased, but end up tired. Nothing can compare with home made cookies,you know, always are better. And I can't think on cookies without remembering my mother and my grandmother. When we were kids my mom always baked sugar cookies with beautiful forms, moons, stars, among others. And my grandmother made them for tea time, when the family was big and all of us spent the summer holiday at her beach house. Aunts, uncles, cousins and sometimes some occasional friends , all gathered in the tea table, delighting with rich and delicious stuffs that my grandmother used to bake.