Fly away, Stanley. Be Free.

On Sunday evening... yet another day of being snowed in and yet another day of being a plowing widow (see how I can turn everything about me?), the boys and I had a relaxing night.

After naps, the boys got a little computer time while I made pizza. Then we watched a little Lightning McQueen during dinner.

Our plan was to finish off the evening with our annual Gingerbread men. But it didn't happen.

We then planned to make them on Monday, but instead had a nice dinner with friends.

So, today... finally.... we made our Gingerbread men.

AJ, Noah (one of the dear kiddos I watch) and Andrew

Merry Christmas Eve!