Magpie, that's the gingerbread house in the background, before we decorated. Post-decoration pix coming this weekend.
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3 comments:
I love the hat! And the motion in the photo! And the gingerbread house! Can't wait to see it finished.
Oh, man. Now I want a witch hat like that! I would so dig going about my daily business wearing that. It would so rock!
Dudelet told me this evening (after we'd read a story called Morag the Witch) that he wanted to be a witch when he was as old as me. He'd love the hat too. And perhaps I could still become a witch.
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