This year I was excited to find a set of five little gingerbread houses-that means each of us would get one to decorate...well. I know that I am a pretty good singer. I have spent many years training, practicing, and performing. I know I take some pretty good photos. I have spent many years reading, learning, and practicing. I am comfortable enough to say, I do not believe I will EVER be good at gingerbread houses.
They are falling apart. No gingerbread man would want to live in them. They look nothing like the picture. But we had fun making them again. Kids took control and did their own house (well Jack crawled around) and although they may not be "pretty," we had fun. Another holiday memory in the books :) For the record, Lillian's is the front right, Charlie's is the middle back, I did the right and left back and Daddy did the front left.