A Tale Of The Almost Edible Gingerbread Izba

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Once again I have to say Happy Holiday’s everyone! A while back ago I let my inner child run loose as my mom surprised me with a gingerbread house that needed to be built. But before I could even build that gingerbread house, she had to make fun of the one I made when I was 7. I laughed, she laughed, and this time around I think I redeemed myself. But seriously this became a mother-daughter activity that took up one entire evening. Anyways this gingerbread home is a little bit different because it was inspired by the Russian Izba. Continue reading “A Tale Of The Almost Edible Gingerbread Izba”