from our home
be it ever so humble...
A Modernist Gingerbread House. In case you were wondering! Inspired by this one.
(and I had such high hopes too!)
The sad thing - apart from the house itself of course - is that the gingerbread, which I baked from scratch, was a triumph. A triumph I tell you!
God what a mess, and I can't even blame it on the girls! It's mine...all mine! Anthony just walked past it and laughed (note: I said Anthony, not Anth), and there's royal icing everywhere!
Thanks for sending me the link Zara, so sorry I didn't do it justice (you'll see).
(Now I'm even more anxious about those 3D models I'm meant to come up with next year - can you blame me!?)
Thank you for reading, and following, and commenting on my posts this year. I really appreciate it, and your bloggy friendship. You are all lovely and funny and kind and clever. Happy Christmas everyone, here's to a wonderful 2013!
p.s. best Christmas present ever!
the Jedster's got the ALL CLEAR!
(these pics were taken before his op - he's still wearing the cone of silence - boy does he need a bath!)