Last night the family decided to make a gingerbread house. Everything started off nicely. The kids and I were decorating the house for a nice Gingerbread family. It seemed like a perfectly wonderful holiday idea.
Sadly, once the family moved in the Fondits did not immediately accept them. The act was classified as a hate crime and the authorities were called.
The perp is currently on the run, but the authorities are on his tail. We have full confidence that he will be apprehended.
NOTE: As evidence that I am either an amazing or terrible parent, it was my twelve-year-old daughter who decided to graffiti the house.