christmas

It started with a melty ginger ninja on Christmas eve eve. The next day I packed my bag of presents, carefully divided into the three separate outings for the next day and dragged it all the way back to my parents house. The day itself was lovely and delicious. The boy ate so much he couldn't sleep that night. So funny.
In the morning the gluttony was forgotten and a tasting plate of home made sweets was fixed - gingerbread cupcake, funny German cookies, my aunty's slice and another aunty's Christmas cake.
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