We bought the gingerbread making kit from Costco and started decorating last night. Matt's twisted mind came up with the Zombie-Attack Gingerbread House. I'm pretty proud of how it looks. (I should say looked. Matt already ate part of it.)
The front.
The poor gingerbread people attempted to signal for back-up. It never came.
The other side. It reads "No Z." Perhaps they thought they'd let the zombies know they weren't wanted. Unfortunately, zombies cannot read.
The back. Note that windows and doors are boarded up, in a futile attempt to prevent the zombies.
Close-up of fallen gingerbread men.
Oh, the horror. Mmm...brains.
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Oh no not the zombies! I suppose zombies are better then meter maids and tow trucks.
Oh the parking and brain eating humanity.
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