found this cute little gingerbread kit at the wal-marts...looked easy enough...and it was. you two had so much fun putting candy on the train and into your mouths...mostly into your mouths...
kept you occupied for a good hour. you had fun and i had a whole hour of no fighting between the pair of you...
so what's the debacle, you wonder??? jackson, you have a habit of getting into the food before coming to tell mommy that you're awake...so i knew i had to hide the gingerbread train or there would be nothing left of it...so i put it into the oven...to keep it out of your realm of noticing...and that worked for about three days...until i forgot that i put it in the oven and turned on the oven to pre-heat...and we started smelling an awful smell...burning plastic and at the same time sickeningly sweet...yep, i burned that train...melted it and just about ruined the oven...just about set the house on fire. it took me three days to clean the oven. not even kidding. i think gingerbread houses are a tradition we just might skip.
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