Matthew returned yesterday to a crumb covered floor, a kitchen in shambles and a dining room table covered in paints and freshly baked gingerbread cookies destined to be made into ornaments. Some of them scream TACKY, and actually I was accused of being attacked by the Tacky Fairy, whoever she may be, in Matthew's absence. (If he were gone any longer, nude statuary and disco balls could have made an appearance in the living room.) Well, anyway -- I gotta keep this short, as I'm knee deep in gingerbread right now and we pick the tree out on Saturday -- I can't wait!! More (and better) ornament images to come...
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