We usually make gingerbread houses on Christmas Eve. Last year Billy and Katie made a train hitting a poor gingerbread man with "guts" all over the place. I wasn't sure if I should be proud or scared. I went with the proud, it was easier. Have a VERY VERY Merry Christmas. We love you bunches.
Love you bunches too! I forsee gingerbread guts in my future too. But these kids were too busy sneaking the candy! xoxoxo
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