Tuesday, December 06, 2011

On the sixth day of Christmas ...


The seeds of disbelief are sewn:

"Mom! I just found the gift tags SANTA used last year. They were with the Post-It notes."

"Huh? Well, that is odd. Maybe he left them here last year. ... That's it. I bet he changes things up every year. ... Keeps it fresh."

"I don't know. ... something smells fishy to me."

1 comment:

superpragmatic said...

oh no. i better start getting clever.