I was so proud of her. She made the dough, rolled them out, cut them out, put them on the sheet, preheated the oven, baked them, pulled them out and decorated them. ALL ON HER OWN. When I was 11 I'm very sure I couldn't do that. Nor did I have the desire to do that.....When I went to check on here she had placed Gingerbread men into clear bags and decorated them with ribbon and cute name tags. One for each of her teachers. I'm so thankful for her giving, kind heart.
Don't we all just have so many reasons to be "Proud Mommas"?
Tis' the season to remember this........
Eight more days until Christmas.....OH MY!