I don't know who's happier.........her or us.
Okay, I'm sure it's her, but still.
Anyway, more stuff that I failed to share earlier. We had our first annual gingerbread house building competition. We competed in pairs and it was a lot of fun.
The winning construction:
And from above. (Ignore the headless gingerbread man. His head was used on another more ominous looking house.)
The poor winning house fell apart at least five times during the construction process. But then days later when I threw them all away, all that icing had actually cemented it all together and it didn't even chip in the trash can.
There was a two-story house in the development.
A little A-frame model with a tree out front.
This house looks pleasant enough from this view.
But if you look closely, the gingerbread man's head is at the peak on the front of the house. Although, the tenants are nice enough to try to warn would be trespassers.
This is the house that Dax and I built. Based on the others, we played it a little too safe.
All in all, we had a lot of fun. We could spend time this year practicing our techniques, but where's the fun in actually being good at this? Ha!
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