After dinner this evening the girls ate some of the gingerbread houses they had made before Christmas, with some help from their Daddy, of course. It got SO stinkin' silly at our kitchen table. Ben kept taking massive chunks out of the girls' houses, which in turn made the girls laugh hysterically. This led to all manner of silly jokes, funny voices, and other forms of just plain nuttiness. They were all being goofy and laughing so hard they could barely breathe. It was a great 15 or 20 minutes of delirium with four of my most favorite people.