This is how we spent a part of our Sunday afternoon. I told Misty this is the earliest she's ever been with anything.
The house smelled funny, so we didn't eat it. We're still deciding on how to get rid of it.
Monday, August 14, 2006
Tis the Season
Nothing says hot, humid, August days like building a gingerbread house while playing Christmas music. (The Elbow macaroni shingles were my idea.)
This is how we spent a part of our Sunday afternoon. I told Misty this is the earliest she's ever been with anything.
The house smelled funny, so we didn't eat it. We're still deciding on how to get rid of it.
This is how we spent a part of our Sunday afternoon. I told Misty this is the earliest she's ever been with anything.
The house smelled funny, so we didn't eat it. We're still deciding on how to get rid of it.
