Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Blood rushing to my head.

I get that being up high is a good thing to deter the 1 year old from nomming on my head but sometimes I really need to reconsider my decisions before I get stuck in them.


Hey, at least I didn't get stuck to the fan. At a meeting with Santa this week, one of my other elf friends told me of his harrowing night being attached to a spinning fan. Poor guy. He made the trek back to the North Pole with an airsick bag in his lap.

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