The house smelled delightful while these were cooking. It was hard to let them cool at all before diving right in. Even my little misshapen end pieces turned out just fine.
Oliver wouldn't talk to me the entire time he was eating his warm cinnamon roll. He would utter an "umm" or an "uh-huh" but that was it. Fully focused on the business at hand.
I froze up 6 trays of rolls. I figured if I ended up giving any away or taking them someplace with me that I wouldn't want to give them away bare naked or have to worry about making glaze. So I made up the full batch of glaze then filled 6 baggies that will go into the freezer also. Put the tray of rolls and a baggie of glaze on your counter before going to bed and they should both be thawed and ready to go in the morning.
Apparently my boys liked them. Good thing I cooked up two trays, Joel would have grounded them for sure!