I look more like a professional cyclist. That's ok, too.
I know what you're thinking: so it's not really that chilly out. Pappa was making something in the dirt and I wanted to help. Mum wasn't impressed, but she let me get dirty. I wasn't cold.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Elf, Sleigh, and Dirt
The big Christmas night is coming, and Mum and Pappa said that I had to put on my elf guise and practice -being silly, i suppose? I even have a red sleigh that I take out for a spin in the mornings. It has a nice cover on it, so when it drops down to the chilly 45s, I stay warm (don't laugh all you cold weather friends)
I look more like a professional cyclist. That's ok, too.
I know what you're thinking: so it's not really that chilly out. Pappa was making something in the dirt and I wanted to help. Mum wasn't impressed, but she let me get dirty. I wasn't cold.
I look more like a professional cyclist. That's ok, too.
I know what you're thinking: so it's not really that chilly out. Pappa was making something in the dirt and I wanted to help. Mum wasn't impressed, but she let me get dirty. I wasn't cold.
