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Hank’s Birthday Cake
I’m still backpedalling, and I promise not to dump on this blog the veritable avalanche of ideas that I’ve been filing into the “blog” folder for the past six months as I worked up the nerve (and...
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My Little Sugar Shack
This week I spent two evenings hunched over my kitchen counter, my face ravaged with concentration wrinkles, my throat sore from forgetting to drink water, making this gingerbread house. It turned out...
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Car Cake, Car Cake, Car Cake!
I really geeked out on this. And by the end of the night I had somehow reeled Aaron into the action, too. He was wishing he had a few chisels in the house (to notch windows or some such craziness) but...
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Temporary Housing
Some traditions are meant to be broken—quite literally in this case. When we moved back home, I’ve instituted the gingerbread house tradition, and soon after I tacked on a ritual for its demise, too:...
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