This year, during one of our numerous trips to Target, my daughter found a gingerbread house kit on the holiday aisle. We’ve always wanted to make one, so we thought this cute looking kit would be just the thing.
There. Now it’s perfect.
We had so much fun making this house. A delightful break in the middle of the holiday frenzy.
And I have to say…I am very proud of myself for setting aside my perfectionist hang-ups. I’m sure my haphazardly decorated Santa would not pass muster with the likes of Martha Stewart, but I don’t even care. It was a wonderful, special day. And really, isn’t that the point? A lesson I am s..l..o..w..l..y trying to learn.