Poor Ez. He almost looks like he is being lined up yo be shot. And not with a camera.Downcast eyes, morose look on the face.
Not if you have your disturbed uncle over and let him shoot billiard balls through the neighbor's window with a wrist rocket, causing their Christmas tree to sway and then fall. The plaintive cfries of "save us!" from within are entertaining for hours.That child looks as if he has been made to read haiku.
A great man, like his father.Merry (second) Christmas Day!
Happy daz! Wonder what you mean about opting out?
«Louis» thanks you for your visit and Christmas greetings.Here's one Christmas song and here's another - and better - one....
Roddy, he should be shot.Fireblossom, wrist rockets sound dangerous.Diederick, Christmas usually ends in tears.Julia, cancelling X-mas!Louis, Mon Lo!
oooh, what a doll.
A very LOUD doll.
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