Christmas cheer . . .

I'm pretty sure this guy is the real deal...even if he did bring me a set of drums, a train set and a race track for Christmas the year I was eight. My husband got the same presents the year he was eight too. I'm pretty sure we were destined to be together based on this principle alone.

I'm pretty sure praying isn't going to help me much this year...but I'm still going to pray that nobody repeats those presents from my eighth Christmas.

I'm pretty sure my daughter doesn't like Nutcrackers. They stand watch on the staircase. They watch my daughter fall down the slippery wooden stairs and wipe out on the landing taking a few of these guys down in the process. Around here we call it "Nutcracker Bowling." Christmas wouldn't feel the same if this didn't happen every year. I never intend to carpet the stairs.
I'm pretty sure this is illegal in our state... but if my brother-in-law doesn't catch that squirrel there will be no Christmas dinner.
I'm pretty sure this guy had a headache the day after Christmas...Some people just can't handle their eggnog...

and some dogs can't handle it either...

I hope you are handling the Holidays just fine!