one day late. i don't care.
It begins with stealing the tinsel off of the trees at my school.
While I was cleaning, I found these horrendous doodles from December last year.
what the first one says:
"Hey Sophie, we should get into the Christmas spirit."
"We should grow antlers."
what the second one is titled:
Sophie's Christmas Dream
|me in my tacky Christmas garb with Kavya holding up some digital mistletoe|
|getting distracted while putting up Christmas lights|
a Yule greeting card for Audrey. we were researching winter solstice holidays and somehow Yule became our theme for this year.
This was my family's Christmas card this year. I know the quality is awful, but it features my unicorn-bulldog, me in cat ears holding up a clock with cats on it, my brother and a ceramic pikachu, and my father giving a disapproving look. The text reads "happy winter celebrations," "we hope you survive the mayan apocalypse," "dad, kid,the the other kid and the damn dog."
I.. I come from a strange family.