We started off our festivities with some gingerbread construction.
We decided to let the boy be head foreman.
That may or may not have been a mistake (depends on how you look at it)...
But he loved every minute of it.
We played in the sun...
...until our noses were numb.
But still went back in the warm house kicking and screaming.
Now the presents were all gone...
...so we got dressed up for church.
And then we slept and slept and slept.


