nostalgic...

A new tradition...I recreated a little piece of a childhood memory for my children. I'm not sure who loved it more though....I think me.

Can you believe it?
While the kiddos were napping I peeked in on a baking Gingerbread Man...when low and behold...he jumped right off that pan and dashed around chanting...Run run as fast as you can...can't catch me...I'm the gingerbread man. Rylan scurried out of bed to check on the big guy when I broke the news to him. He was stunned.
He did however leave a slew of clues. We found that little guy at our neighbors!!
And we snip-snap ate his head right off!

I'm telling you...I LOVE love love this month!

**P.S. Are you wondering where Hadlee is...she's trembling in my neighbors arms b/c this was too freaky for her**