Then things changed when we broke out the candy and started decorating. He used every single gumdrop on his cookie.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Run, Run As Fast As You Can, You Can't Catch Me I'm The Gingerbread Man
Thanks to Grandma and Papa Charlie, we were able to have some fun on Christmas Eve decorating some gingerbread cookies for Santa.
I had to mix up the icing (pure sugar with a splash of milk). Fletcher begged to lick one of the beaters. I normally don't let him since what I am making usually has raw eggs, but this time I said yes. I thought Luke would enjoy it too. Boy, was I wrong. He would not have anything to do with it. You would think we were making him eat collard greens or something. You can see from the picture below that he was not happy.

Then things changed when we broke out the candy and started decorating. He used every single gumdrop on his cookie.
Then things changed when we broke out the candy and started decorating. He used every single gumdrop on his cookie.
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no wonder Santa did not eat anything at our house... too many cookies at your house.
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