My First Christmas Stocking
February 2nd, 2007So, we finally got around to opening my Christmas stocking, and I was relieved to discover that the all-knowing judger of men, Saint Nicholas of Myra, had seen fit to fill my giant chimney sock with toys, not anthracite.
Green and purple sock puppets?! They look like so much fun, grandma! I want to play with them…
Green or purple? Green or purple? I’ll take green! |
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It kinda grabs onto to you there doesn’t it? Oh, that tickles… |
This thing won’t let go! Oh no. OH NO! |
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Get it off me! Curse you Santa Claus! Curse you and your flea-bitten mythical caribou! Oh wait. It came off… |
What does the purple one do? |
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