feels like things are slowly imploding. the gingerbread house i saved to put togther & decorate as a quiet afternoon actvity is falling apart and takes a total of 8 hours of drying time spaced out after each step. shawn has decided he needed something for his brother-in-law jeff, and im obessing over a sweater i havent been able to find since we moved. the kids still need baths but are eating icing from the failed gingerbread housse, which now is 4 walls, waiting to dry before the roof goes on. at somepoint we are going to teh in-laws to celebrate christmas and my sister-in-law, roya's, birthday. shawn has insisted on bringing his own ham to the house full of muslims.