Eli waltzed into my room tonight singing this cheerful Christmas tune..
"Dashing through the snow
In a pair of broken skis.
Over the hills we go...
Running into trees.
The snow is turning red
I think I'm nearly dead.
I woke up in the hospital
With stitches in my head."
I expect nothing less from this delightful little soul.
Shrimp Juice
2 weeks ago
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My boys have a few of their own. Have you heard this one?
'Jingle Bells, Harry smells,
Larry laid a gun, shot his face,
now he takes, one thousands shakes!'
Niiice... I guess great minds think alike!
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