What Seb ate

Long ago and far away, I was a nanny to two little girls around five yrs old. At Christmastime we made tons of Christmas ornaments with salt dough and painted them with acrylic paint. It was fun; they turned out really well (the ornaments; I hope that the girls did too).

I sent a bushelful (well, maybe a dozen) to Sebastien in Canada. He was my dreamy beau at the time; now he's my dreamy husband. I visited him after Christmas and learned that the ornaments had been on the tree until his father ate them, paint and all. He said they were good.
So, what did Seb eat with his cafe au lait? Freddy's foam gingerbread man ornament. Children watched and squealed and told him not to as the gingerbread man disappeared limb by limb.