Well, I'm not crazy Soccer Mom for nothing.
And, who, in our house do we choose for our Christmas tree angel but a bedecked figure of Stewie Griffin. He's the amazingly fluent and English-accented infant from the animated series Family Guy, who also happens to be obsessed with world domination, matricide, and is of ambigious sexual orientation.
Meanwhile, over at claycord.com, Mr. and Mrs. Mayor of Claycord have an absolutely adorable photo of two little rats--pet rats, I assume. I told the Mayor that I had a pet rat when I was a kid, an absolutely sweet little guy with black and white markings like the fellow in the claycord.com photo. Hmm, I wonder if my fondness for rats signified my later pathology. We'll leave that to my husband--and my therapist--to comment.
Well, anyway, Happy Holidays to you all!