My DS and I making a gingerbread house back in 2005. We were living in San Diego at the time while my DH was in the Navy. We got very goofy. I pretended to have eaten some of the icing and my DS went to take a big bite out of the house itself. We had such a blast. This was a tradition when the kids were little to always make a gingerbread house just before Christmas. My son reminded me how we would make these and then they were told it couldn't be touched until Christmas.