Sad, sad gingerbread...
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For the past 4 or 5 years, we've gotten a store-bought gingerbread house to decorate with the kids. No one ever wanted to eat it, after it was done. This year, my mom insisted on making her own individual gingerbread men, trees, and stars. We had a contest, and my mom had prizes for the best-decorated. The kids kicked our butts with their colorful, skittle-filled trees. Hopefully, this will be our new tradition.
Here's my prize...
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