Myrtle Beach:
Little boys do not think fish heads are gross... 
My three-year-old (or a wild boar) got into the cupcakes for my daughter's party.
I should've used gloves. No, I didn't kill the three-year-old. This is food coloring from kneading fondant cake icing.
Birthday cake for nine-year-old vampiress.
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