Weaving time in a tapestry

The Essential Simon and Garfunkel has been blaring all weekend.
(like seriously- drag it out and I dare you not to feel)
It has been good.
Finn and I made Gingerbread men.
It was the first time for both of us.
Why didn't my mom ever make these?
They were not nearly the pain in the ass I suspected.
I can't write the goodness of these past days.
Just peek at it.