My wife--Sweetie--has a fascination with Santa. (The fact this bodes well for me growing old, going bald, getting fat, and lying around in strangely fetishistic pajamas is a subject for YET a
different blog.) So it should be no surprise that the tree and house has little...Santas...around this time of year.
Yup...Santa and
baseball Baseball, that is...and he wears RED.
I like the
idea of the following photo: Santa resting. But...no matter what I do...the pic comes off as unintentionally macabre. Still...it ain't bad.
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