Monday, December 03, 2012

It's like I don't even know me anymore

If there is ever any doubt my love for my daughter is unconditional, I offer up Exhibit A:


Sweet Jesus,
Brutalism

11 comments:

Lisa Kearns said...

oooh... welcome to the dark side. Has an elf made residence on your shelf yet? Only a matter of time.

Brutalism said...

Lisa - There will never be an Elf on the Shelf in my house. (Please read that to mean that it will likely be making an appearance next year...) >sigh< A Christmas sweater cannot be far behind. I weep for the younger me.

Lisa Best said...

Are you kidding me? I'm wearing them! bahahaha!

Amy said...

On Dasher, and Dancer, and Prancer, and Canedo...

I'd better see a yeti as a hood ornament, stat, if you want to remain credible with me "Mother Theresa."

Brutalism said...

I'm beginning to think that there is something about the name "Lisa". Something that I like.

Brutalism said...

Amy - I know. There goes my street cred. Maybe I'll add a little white powder under the Rudolph nose? Or a small black 'stache and call him Adolf the red-nosed reindeer?

Amy said...

Please go to ThatsNutz.com and select a red pair to make this right.

Brutalism said...

Amy - That may be what is needed here. Thank you. It also means that all of my Christmas shopping for others is complete in one stop.

Amy said...

My work here is done.

Dazee Dreamer said...

OK, I have reached the jealous point. Must.....get.......car........antlers.....

Trout Almondine said...

Please see www.careyelashes.com. You're welcome.