Not a calling I missed

Saturday night we made Gingerbread Cookies.

We found out how horrible we are at frosting but we did have fun with it. The members of our family (including Gramma, G Laura, Brandon, Jack, and Crook) all got cookies made with their names.

For the record, they looked better before they got stored overnight in a bag stacked on each other.

Since it continues to snow I think we'll be stuck sledding down our lovely playground hill all day. We thought we'd make it up to Gramma Miff's house but upon inspection of the weather report and road conditions, I don't think that's going to happen.

Wish me luck, I don't have snowpants.