To get our minds off the sadness of the events of the week, the kids and I took pleasure in our yearly Christmas tradition of building gingerbread houses. The process of erecting an architectural structure out of icing and gingerbread graham crackers is a bit much for little fingers, so Mama usually ends up completing the project. This year’s gingerbread neighborhood ended up looking much like the street we live on. The flat-roof adobe in the middle is my favorite, inspired by local architecture in these parts. Wish there was a clever way to make luminarias…










































Those gingerbread houses are so cute! I look forward to making gingerbread houses with my daughter(s) when they are a little older. Since Princess is only 2 years old, I think I’ll wait until next year.
I hope the activity took your minds off the sadness of week. Thank God for carrying us through times of sadness.
are you kidding me? that sure beats my gingerbread kit for $9.99 at costco. oh well.
its super cute.