Joey and I decided it would be fun to have a gross-out dinner tonight. We had mouse meatloaf,

brains (it's watermelon--I was even getting grossed out by the veiny things in the rind)

Ogre toes--looks like someone needs to have a pedi!

And a toilet cake. I know, that may have just gone a little too far with the lemon jell-o and tootsie rolls, but I couldn't resist.

Boys love this kind of thing. Could you imagine a house full of girls going for this? No way, Jose!