I finished decorating the last of the cookies tonight (yay!) and my sugar cube structures cemented perfectly. All that is left to do is bake and frost the cake, tint the coconut for grass, and assemble the darn thing on a sturdy board. Hopefully, the weather will be decent Sunday, and Mr. Eat The Blog can keep Danny out of the house for an hour or so, giving me time to assemble it all.
Oh. My. God. I'm old enough to be a grandmother, and in a few days I will be mother to a five year old. No wonder I'm so freaking tired. People, I am So. Freaking. Old.
Kiddo is in the living room playing with the yo-yo I bought for .75 cents in Chicago in 1973. He thinks it is the best Hanukkah gift, ever. Someday, he's going to find out about Nintendo, and the like-but tonight he's in the next room trying to learn Walking The Dog.