I wanted to post a lovely, perfectly focused and composed Christmas morning photo of tiny chumley today, but as it turned out, it seems I mostly managed to photograph a wiggly red sausagey blur, encased in viridian blue and green dyed cotton jammies and limned by a glowing aura of happy happy joy joy. And then I realized, Christmas morning photos were already perfect, just the way the are. :)
oh dear Santa, please hear me do,
one last plea I send to you,
with eyes wide shut and nothing but,
please make dad let go of me,
so I can open your presents finally! :) :)
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