We always had a nativity scene at home that my father had made out of papier-mâché during the war. Unfortunately, it broke over the years. When my son was born 39 years ago, I made a few nativity figures out of self-drying modeling clay, and two years later, when my daughter was born, I made the stable. Over the years, more and more pieces have been added, and every year I look forward to setting them up again and adding a new little something. Last year it was a fountain that pumps real water—my grandchildren love it!

I think gingerbread houses are beautiful, but I don’t have the patience to build one myself—the icing never sets properly for me. And then I’m just like Tina: I’m always tempted to snack on it!