Jason and I made these for our kids for Christmas. Shh!

Last night I dreamed that this guy had trained his crab to run really fast and throw flaming pies at things. The crab took off running at about 60 miles an hour, then when it got within a few feet of the mushroom, it hurled the pie, rolling on its edge at the mushroom, so that the pie stuck in it and caught it on fire.

Behold, I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands; Your walls are continually before Me.

I’m a tomato plant, if you can’t tell.

She got a little more robust…maybe too robust. I didn’t mean for her to be pregnant. But I kind of like it. What do you think?