climbing and icing

Imagine my suprise this morning, when walking down the corridor to the girls room with some washing, that i see a little face peering at me from the other side of our glass garden-thingy in between the lounge and the corridor. My smallest daughter, although complete inept at walking (- honestly, hold her up to walk and she goes limp and throws her head back - hopeless ) is VERY competent in the art of climbing, and had climbed up on to the sofa this morning with the aid of the coffee table, and was looking very pleased with herself.

We made hallowe'en biscuits last night as promised; i made a double mixture so ended up with about 60 biscuits. About 6 of them were iced by the girls to within an inch of their lives - even i can't quite manage eating icing an inch thick.

Guess which ones were mine???!