Friday, December 14

A Visit to St. Nick

I have my chocolate milk and am prepared to meet Santa.

Here I come, Santa!

Santa, where are you?

Dammit, Luci, I want to go first!

WOAH! What the hell is this?! I have CHANGED MY MIND!

No means NO, Mama!

Why do they torture me like this?

Fine. Just take the F--ing picture already.

1 comment:

Dan said...

That's an impressive santa beard