Gabby and I spend the next couple of days lazing about the house. We went to the market nearby and got a tiny Christmas tree with all the appropriate trimmings so that our house could have a little bit of the holiday spirit. Neither of us is going to head home for the holidays, so it seemed appropriate that we try to spread some of our own holiday cheer.
Gabby and I just finished decorating sugar cookies with royal icing, which had a joint purpose of providing a needed sugar rush along with feeling festive. Now, I never claimed to be an artist, but all that Gabby cared to do was give her little sugar people boobs and dicks. It all eats the same, and it's not like they're gifts for other people, anyway.
"So, things seem pretty serious between you and Kaden," she says from her spot on the couch as she bites the head off of her second cookie.
