At least that's what Harry kept calling it.

It's some awful glue frosting and enough candy to make a two year old walk on the ceiling, but we had a blast putting it together at
Uncle Regis' house.
Throw in some take-out and
Bob the Builder on-demand, and that's a little boy's perfect afternoon. He's been telling everyone who calls.
(He's learned to answer the phone.....)
I love gingerbread cookie houses!! That is too sweet. Seeing them always reminds me of the holidays when I was little.
ReplyDeleteHey, that sounds like my perfect afternoon, too! Great house!
ReplyDeleteI'm thinking I'd like to eat the gingerbread cookie house! :o)
ReplyDeleteSounds like an ideal afternoon. The house looks yummy ...
ReplyDeleteWow!!! Very yummy!!!
ReplyDeleteRegards
Diana
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