I’ve been getting all nostalgic over past Christmases (in a good way, though) and tonight I found this picture of that time I ruined Chooch’s first Christmas by making him chill on a couch with clown dolls. (Merry Christmas, Chooch, have a hearty dose of coulrophobia!
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) So I decided to post it as a wordless Wednesday-type thing because I’ve had A Day and can’t really contribute much else to the Internet right now. Plus, hockey is on.
Two more days of work and then I’m off until the day after Christmas, wooooo.
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I’d be freaked out, too. Not only are they clowns, but they are porcelain doll clowns. Good lord, I’d have a panic attack.