Cookies with Papa

It's no secret that Mama loves the holiday season (a lot). But even though Pops tries to play it off, he certainly pulls his share of the holiday spirit. He was the one asking when we were going to get the tree. He was the one that whipped up gingerbread cookies, and he is the one playing Christmas music today on the guitar (without making up silly lyrics about underwear or farts, I might add). This particular day was beautiful to watch Skye and Gary work together on this project. They are such good buds these days since I'm chasing around a little monkey-boy so much of the time. As for the cookies . . . ummm what cookies?