We are late decorating our gingerbread house this year. Tonight was the night. The Sir Son decided last year he was too old for such things, so did not participate.
Sir Husband got carried away at the cutting equipment in the garage and made windows. They have clear plastic behind them, for glass. 🙂
Ahhh, the finished project. I think they did a good job. I was able to do one side of the house. Let’s see if you can guess which one I did.
Afterwards, I had to keep the piggy daughters from consuming the house. After all, we do have plans for them.
As you can see above, one of the houses did not appreciate the fact that piggy girls wanted a taste.
Actually, that isn’t what it is upset about. The other house was talking about all the exciting things that happened to their ancestors.
If I was this house, I’d be worried too.
To catch up on past excitement click on the links below. 🙂