Christmas Past

Noel was about three and a half or so here, and Bill was about two. I think. (They were 19 months apart.) That’s me in the background.

The gingerbread house was from my mom. She made it in New York City and sent it to us in Mississippi. The kids loved it. But when they tried to actually eat it the house was hard as a rock. Oh well.

Merry Christmas.
love, Gabi

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