Simply the happiest days of my life.
First the tree for papa's house.
He says he is an old Grumachun.
We don't agree:)
Next the decorations, thanks to Savannah, Malia, Henry....and Mr. crafty pants himself...
Then the gingerbread men. My kitchen is still recovering.
The kids put their hearts and souls
into making sure grandpa had the perfect tree...one with just the right amount of sweet and savy.
I think granny put us up to it, and it felt good to give to someone simply as worthy as our dear papa.
He was taken back and received it with loving us right back. Stories and loves. We love you papa.