Many years ago, my Grandma started to gather her family together to make gingerbread houses. This has become one of my favorite Christmas/Thanksgiving tradition. Now that Grandma has gone, I use her handy-dandy book of instructions to make my own gingerbread houses so my family can continue the fun of decorating a house while stuffing yourself sick with candy. Last year and this year we invited my brother and his family to join us.

This picture is one of the first times we did gingerbread houses. Look at those sweet smiles!

This is Bob with his house. I must tell you, things are different with my boys than when I was little. We would decorate our houses with a color theme or make elaborate designs with the candy - or stuff as much candy on that could possibly be there. These things are also done with my boys but with a morbid twist... It is hard to see on this picture but there are gummy bear shrunken heads mounted in the front yard.

Spike made a cute sleigh with Santa on his roof - but there are also harpooned gummy bears in the front yard with more harpoons sitting by the front door. I'm not sure how this family got on the "nice" list with Santa...

Dad helped R2 with his house. Since we gave the other two houses away this year, he was charged with the task of getting as much candy on as possible. I think he succeeded at the expense of part of the roof falling off because of the weight of the candy.

Here is Isaac and my sister-in-law, Stephanie. He did a great job and was old enough to stay and help with the whole house.

Little Eden did a gingerbread man then ate candy.

My brother David helped Brooklyn which really turned out to be David did the house while Brooklyn played and ate the candy (which is I'm sure what David did when he was Brooklyn's age). But it turned out looking cute.
Fun was had by all!