Last night I turned K loose on a gingerbread house. The icing was flying, sprinkles were every where and K was eating half of the necessary pieces. Winston stopped by and decided to channel his inner Yong Pak and help create the perfect gingerbread house. I don't think he has ever done a project like this before. Watching him trying to control the chaos was hilarious. I laughed until my face hurt.
Monday, December 20, 2010
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