12.03.13

Last night we made gingerbread cookies.  That was a lesson in futility. Wyatt was a good help, Paige was...um...well, Paige was Paige.  They had fun decorating them though.

Unfortunately, a migraine hit just as I started decorating the cookies.  I got about a dozen done, and apparently threw out the ones that weren't decorated.  It was one of the worst migraines I've ever had, and took a lot of meds to even take the edge off.  Of course, around 11:30, Josh reminded me that we hadn't done anything with the Elf.  I set him up quickly (had to get up to get an ice pack anyway) and took the picture this morning.  Thankfully, I had made a list of 25 ideas for the Elf, so I didn't have to conjure up something mid-migraine.