I've had a couple of people ask where I found the picture of the gingerbread house with the pooping deer.
I made that house. Well, not me entirely; I baked and decorated it with my husband and some friends.
OK, I mostly ate candy and watched , but I was there. And that story popped into my head when my twisted friend placed that deer in the front yard. :-)
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