Allen suggested we have donuts for a special Christmas breakfast. It immediately brought to mind this cute pin I'd seen:
|Clearly not my work (as you shall soon see)|
But once I got my mitts on the project, this is how it turned out:
|Note to self: do not go into business at this.|
But you know what? The kids scarfed 'em down in the morning and thought they were cute. And since neither of them knows anything about Rudolph anyway, I'm pretty sure they just thought Mom had gotten a bit carried away with decorating the breakfast, which truly sums it up anyway.
|Even Devil Deer are no match for voracious kids|