I feel the need every Christmas to have gingerbread houses - yes you read right - not a house but houses. I blame it on my mom - she baked - from scratch - a gingerbread village every year. The village sat on a cloud of "snow" in a big picture window that must have been 6 feet long and 2 feet deep.
My mom literally made the dough, rolled it out and had cardboard shapes she laid on the gingerbread and cut out the parts for houses, a store, a church and other various gingerbread buildings. Oh, we also had a tree full of homemade gingerbread men and everyone we knew got a plate full of cookies at Christmas as well.
Santa gets way too much credit!! My mom was magic. Santa is smoke and mirrors but my mom is real. Here's to a childhood of great memories. Hopefully my boy will be happy with his $8.99 Costco Pre Fab Gingerbread Cottage!! The modular of the gingerbread village...

Jarom and Jeremy with their Christmas gifts!
