Ninja Bread Men

Today on Facebook, I received the highest praise one could hope for, for one's blog. Tucker (my brother-in-law) said that my blog did not make him want to gouge his eyes out a la Oedipus. Thanks Tucker, this post is for you.

Steve (a different brother-in-law) brought over all the necessary items to help us make this ninja bread army. The box stated that they are "cut out for action". Above you can see both armies readying for the melee, while the referee ninja keeps his eyes on them.

Here we have the ever virtuous white clan. Including, but not limited to, a proselyting ninja.

Fear not the stealthy black clan is made only of sugar and flour. They are the better dressed army, we attribute this aspect to their vain pride.

Here is a close-up of our finest work. They are drizzled with white chocolate, and they sport throwing stars. You don't need to watch out for them, however, I let Gem eat them when she finished her chores. So in other words, my four-year-old ate ninjas for lunch.