...by the chimney with care, until Sam decided they would make much better socks. Which is a far better idea than his little brother had. Jack, instead of trying them on as socks, removed my stocking from the mantle and peed in it. A gallon. Nothing like a pee-filled stocking to get you in the Christmas spirit.
12.23.2009
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