All was well in Storybook land. The snowflakes were falling and the gingerbread men had on the plastered smiles that spoke of Christmas time!
Quickly, to stop the slaughter, I packaged these up for the boys I know who would love them... although I left a zombie in each cookie tin... so who knows, they may never get there.
("Nothing says 'love' and 'merry Christmas' like flesh eating zombies!" - Don)