Her head on the counter, her body in the freezer. Not ideal.
Probably should have kept them together, but her body was thawing and I couldn’t get her hair right.
It didn’t look so hard in the pictures.
I put the knife down. Would a comb be easier?
Who really cares – she’ll be delicious either way, right? And it’s the thought that counts.
Opening the freezer, I slide Ariel’s head onto her body (mostly tail) and prepare myself to blow up balloons.
Afterword
Did you see the twist coming?
Ice-cream cakes are nostalgic for me (but not ones of Ariel, haha).
Photo attribution: thanks to Ehud Neuhaus on Unsplash.