My aunt decided to bring back the 'gingerbread house' Thanksgiving tradition. You would assume being in your twenties makes you a gingerbread master. Not so. I laughed so hard at this because it just about sums up this year's skills.
The only thing missing is my older sister's firm guided belief at being able to make a tree out of three tootsie-rolls and half a can of green frosting. I tried pointing out it really was not feasible to do so. The end result was disturbingly hilarious. Probably the best thing ever created with stale Halloween candy and family creativity. Ah. The holidays. Always a good time to find something to laugh about! 
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