Dec 30, 2007 21:42
When I opened the Christmas gift Terri gave to me, I cracked up at the paper.
It was The paper.
A few weeks ago, my second mom came home from the store, psyched beyond belief at having scored such a great deal on wrapping paper.
Cut to later, when she was wrapping the presents. And noticed that Santa Claus was black. And then noticed as she flipped through the rest of the paper that she had not bought Christmas wrapping paper, but rather Kwanzaa wrapping paper.
We all had a good Kwanzaa.
shits and giggles,
you wish they were yours