Grittibänz

I ate the cutest little bread man in the whole world today. They are called "Grittibänz" and are a Christmas tradition. I call them "Gritty Pants". They remind me of our Gingerbread Men, just made out of bread instead and we eat them with butter and honey. I had a great time playing with mine, but I forgot to take a picture before biting his head off, so I took a picture of this other one who isn't quite as cute. I'm so excited for this week. The 6th of December is the day Samichlaus (Santa Clause) comes, and I think we might go to a Christmas market this weekend. This is easily the best time of the year.