Kendra’s last line was for me, in a way. I get upset when I see blood and gore, even in costume. Zombie parties, they don’t set well with me, sadly. And so it’s nice to know it’s really just mild surprises and frosting.
Hm. Wrong form of “their/they’re.” Ah well.
It’s fun to think of comedic situations like this. I mean, imagine trying to bake enough cookies to go around to 112 kids? Eek.