
Shortly after Thanksgiving we put up our tree. I'd like to tell you that we all went out to a Christmas tree farm, took a hay ride, sipped some hot cider and hunted for the perfect tree... but in reality, Dad and I just went out to the garage and brought up our fake one! It was really mom's idea to get one (she's not a big fan of bugs in the house)! And I admit, I'm not a real fan either. As much as Dad is trying to teach me not to be afraid, I spend most of my days with Mama and well, when we see bugs we scream! We don't even like lady bugs. Anyway, I put up a couple of ornaments but decided to save the rest for Ezekiel since he's big enough to help this year. But I am taking this job very seriously as you can tell.

And this year we made a gingerbread house! I was so excited to help out but I did not like the part where we had to wait 15 minutes for it to set.
I had fun decorating it with candy, and I didn't even take a taste...

You can't prove anything!
