In the past, we have waited until visiting Ryan's parents to partake of his Grandma's tradition of Christmas gingerbread cookies.
This year, he took matters into his own hands.
I was so proud of him mixing and rolling out the dough with the boys.
They loved it, sometimes even "helping" a little too much :)
Cookies decorated with love, laughter and little sticky hands always taste better!
We set them out for Santa on Christmas Eve and got a thank you note from him Christmas morning.
He told the boys they were the tastiest cookies on his journey so far.
The boys beamed with pride and happiness!
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