It's like winter snow.

These ended up frickin huge.

I used an ice cream scoop to shape out the cookies.

I'm realizing my mistake of the big ice cream scoop.

Oh, my God.

The cookies in the oven are expanding, and they're getting huge.

And there's no way to serve the judges cookies that are as big as my face.

Is a cookie still a cookie?

If it's cut?

I have forms.

I can help.

I can help.

I got forms.

Oh, my God.

The cookie disaster has been averted.

You saved my bacon.

Oh, my God.

Now it's just about dressing up the cookies.

I'm going to top half with my lemon lavender icing and the rest of the hazelnut brittle.

Okay.

2 minutes left, everyone.

2 minutes.

I'm not feeling too good about my cheese roll.

The cheese roll is oozing out a little bit.

A lot of the filling came out the oven, so im just going to take it off from there and let it firm up more.

But without it being like, soggy from the paste that fell out.

I'm hoping that it won't hurt me, I'm just very, very nervous this round.

I smell that chocolate key lime.

Isn't it divine?

I love Ganache.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

Time's up, yay!