If my daughter Caitriona ever was tempted to deny me, the joy she displayed in the invention of the outragious pun with she has captioned the offering she found on the internet this morning would prove her wrong more effectively than any genetic footprinting.
It must be the ultimate Christmas use for the many sprout haters in this world (which I am not, I hasten to add)
It does seem to be an apposite start to the Christmas season.

Caitriona found the wreath making blog here via housemartin here