New tradition.....

Not riding the bike in the house, but it was pretty funny to watch younger son zoom from the living room, through the room-in-the-middle-of-the-house-that-serves-no-purpose, into the family room, through the nook, into the kitchen and around the island down through the pantry hallway and back into the living room. It was a big figure 8.
This might just be a new tradition, a gingerbread house on Christmas Day. Maybe before Christmas, who knows.
It wasn't quite homemade, but everyone had fun, and the $9 spent was definately worth NOT having a huge mess to clean up!

How cute is that?

1 comment:
...I hope I'm typing something because Blogger won't let me see what it is! You've been busy posting - I'm going to try updating tomorrow since today is Christmas part II - my Mom's house (part III is on Sunday with my Dad at my Sister's house). The Gingerbread house looks great! And I think I can smell the cinnamon rolls from here - mmmmmmmm.
Has EP stopped her crying jags yet? I'll tell you later about the warning letter that YD got from Santa!
Laurie
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