A few weeks ago, I took my niece (6) and two nephews (4 and 2) to Santa's Village in northern New Hampshire. I'm finally at a place where I can write about it. Keep an eye out tomorrow.

You look, uh, full of joy.
Posted by: daniel silliman at August 23, 2005 11:11 AMHaha. Fig. That made my whole day worthwhile.
Well, that and finding a clock to match my new bathroom for $3.97 at Wal-Mart.
That is the funniest thing ever! Looks like Uncle Jeremy could use a smoke...
Posted by: Summer at August 23, 2005 01:23 PMgreat pic, junkmonk. looking forward to the more.
Posted by: joy at August 23, 2005 01:42 PMNice. An enigma wrapped in a scowl covered with gingerbread.
Posted by: Rachel at August 24, 2005 06:19 AMI don't think I've ever seen a gingerbread man looking to axe murder someone before.
Posted by: the blue girl at August 24, 2005 09:57 AMDaniel, I was wishing I had a flask in my back pocket.
Retc., I hope your clock is blue, and starry.
Summer, there were a lot of thing I could have used.
Thanks, Joy. I'm looking forward to your return. Do let me know if you happen to be in St. Louis between now and Sep. 20?
Rachel, did Churchill have nephews and nieces?
Ash, show me a gingerbread man . . . .
I don't know about Churchill, but couldn't the USSR's sattelite countries be considered its nieces and nephews, in an anachronistic way?
Posted by: Rachel at August 26, 2005 01:59 PM