Those are mummies next to The Frankies, by the way. This was fun, but yikes! Does it maybe herald the hardcore realities of our new suburban life kicking in? I mean, did we actually color white frosting bright green, melt it in the microwave, dip deluxe grahams into it, let it set, and add icing lines to bring out facial details? Did we really buy small candies for "bolts"?
Mr five-year-old and I went shopping together yesterday afternoon for all the ingredients for these after he saw them in an issue of Women's Day (can't find the recipe online, sorry). He made us buy the magazine, so I made us all follow through.
And it was far more entertaining than another episode of Max and Ruby, that's for sure.
Mr five-year-old and I went shopping together yesterday afternoon for all the ingredients for these after he saw them in an issue of Women's Day (can't find the recipe online, sorry). He made us buy the magazine, so I made us all follow through.
And it was far more entertaining than another episode of Max and Ruby, that's for sure.
