10 Days In, And It's All Giggles Around Here . . .

As I mentioned yesterday, the cook-fest had a by-product of kiddos mingling nearby, putting up the Christmas tree and other teen/young adult antics.  Since it is never nice to make fun of the disabled on in the group, I am sticking up for those who cannot speak for themselves.  You'll understand:

Yes, it was time to deck the DellDog . . .

But all he could think is:  "Where the heck is Rudolf?  They can't possibly pay me enough for this . . ."

He dutifully posed, this way and that . . .

Then took the bribe, hoping desparately that the kiss would set him free . . .!

Sure enough, it worked!  The girls moseyed over to WhoVille, to visit Cindy Lou Who.  I'm sure you remember her:

Just as lovely as ever . . .

Er, well, um . . .what I meant was . . .

LOL

Never a dull moment in these here parts.  Neva.

:D