So.
Yeah.
My kid's first Christmas is in four days.
Four. Days.
And I haven't bought him anything.
Not a book.
Not a toy.
Not even a farkin' stocking stuffer.
But you know what? The entire dining room is filled to the max with gifts for little Keagan.
I bet this won't be what puts him in therapy.
No, it will be the never ending parade of animal hats that lands him there.
Monday, December 21, 2009
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All he needs, ever, are adorable hats. It's all good.
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