The boys and I made a gingerbread house last week. They were told it was absolutely not for eating.
Apparently the temptation was too strong for a particular little boy in our home, as a few days ago I came downstairs to find him licking the row of gumdrops atop the roof. After I threatened to move it out of reach, he promised it wouldn't happen again.
I guess I'm surprised it lasted this long.
My guilty little Hansel...