‘Twas the week before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. (Now come on who are we kidding, this is my house with two crazy little boys…it was loud as ever!)
Ok back to the story…. When all of sudden SuperMommy had this crazy idea “Let’s all build a Gingerbread House.” Now maybe she was crazy, or maybe drank a little too much eggnog, but alas it was almost Christmas and she was filled with holiday cheer. First the plans had to be made and then gingerbread had to be baked. And most importantly the boys, yes the sugar deprived boys, had to be prepped, for this was no simple task, a house made of sugar, held together by sugar and decorated with more sugar.
Now the hour was upon us – it was Project Gingerbread House time! Armed with tubes of icing and trays full of candy, one Super Mom, and two very hyperactive boys, started to build the perfect house for the poor, old witch that lived in the forest.
Now words cannot explain what happened next, so I will show you how it all came collapsing down…..
And just like that, Project Gingerbread House ended. Until next year, Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
