@A_is_A Bahahahahaha! I like your naughty edge! Just surprised you didn't replace Santa's face with your own?! I mean with your beard fetish and all :D Exxxcellent job! (I'm just hoping a house doesn't fly out of the sky and land on them..it's those darn socks!)
Post edited by Ponygurl at 2014-12-10 11:34:56
U R I E L What is done in the dark will always come to light
I hope there isn't a deadline for this ( except Crippy Day I guess!). We are still unpacking after the house move, huddled round the wood stove cos the central heating boiler packed up on day 2!!!! Aargh!!!! Brrrr!! I hope eleventh hour or New Year entries count!
Welcome back Kat! Yes please do make a card and post it here. I've seen a few on Twitter but it would be nice to have them posted here on Carpy's thread since he came up with the idea. And that way we can come back to them next year.
Thanks Pony! I thought it was funny too, I was giggling the whole time while I was putting the collage together. I'm glad you liked it :)
In the absense of other Christmas threads, I found these dinky little items during visitation rights to M & S. 12 felt reindeer heads with leds for noses.
And then, a musical snowglobe white Christmas) with a stag in the centre. I do like a snow globe. This will go with the Pepe Le Pew one. That 2014 label will have to go for next year !
Post edited by Urban_Tribesman at 2014-12-13 14:45:51
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
I don't mean to hijack this thread- but look at THIS one! This was after her summer haircut. I kiss her little face and rub her sweet little belly! She's the family pup, Abigail. (Oh, and I sing songs to her too about how much I love her)
Post edited by Ponygurl at 2014-12-13 19:12:21
U R I E L What is done in the dark will always come to light
Trees done ! Got these funky little fellas in Amsterdam.
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
Roll call at the Crib at Arboria. Mary, Check. Joseph. check. Baby Cheeses. check. Wise Men, Shepards, Angel, check, check, check. Tigger ? Pooh? Obviously Eeyore called in sick (or possibly of a different religion?).
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.