Here are a couple of fun pictures from Mot and Nej's Christmas past.
My sister was NOT happy about sitting on Santa's lap. This is also an example of why I keep my hair long. There is no controlling it when it's short! :-)
Every year, our church would put on a small Christmas pageant. And, I got to be the camel.
Well, I got to walk down the aisle holding the camel.
His name was Frankincense.
He was so big, I hit every single person, sitting on the aisle seat, along the way.
It was like a stuffed animal version of the 3 Stooges.
(nyuck nyuck nyuck)
Eat lots, laugh loads, and drive safely!
2 comments:
I remember standing at the front of the church in my shepherd's costume, swaying sickly as I fought not to barf. But at least I never hit anyone in the head with a camel.
So....I didn't realize that I scheduled this to post. I was waiting to get some Mot holiday pictures. Whoops. :-(
@ Elliott - Not only did I hit people with it's head....I hit them with his rear as well. It was awesome! (If only I'd realized I was doing it at the time.) :-)
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