Happy St. Paddy's Day (or whatever it is you people call it)!
In celebration of her own day, H1 bought us some cupcakes. Hiding within the chocolate muddy frosting were nasty surprises...
...the sort of nasty surprises that one may close their eyes and have nightmares about.
Or perhaps the sort that will have me sleeping with one eye open tonight.
As if these tiny, green hellions are not terrifying as is, what with a third hand growing out of their heads and straight through their hats (a feather in their cap, you say? Look again!), whilst digging their hands into their chests to tear out their hearts, then certainly...
...the "gold pots" clutched under their arms are cause for alarm. Gold pots? Or children's heads turned to gold?!
Currently: nervously watching my back.