Ah, the holidays are upon us. Those of you who know my husband know that this means for the next month the Peanut and I will be serenaded by him, singing all the hits: "Oh Chris Raine's Tree," "Here Comes Treeny Clause," and of course, any and all topics he can fit into "Auld Lang Syne," such as:
"Should Daddy change your bum, stinky girl
Or is it Mommy's turn?
You stink, you stink, you stink, you stink,
It's a good thing you're so cuuuuuuuuuuuuute!"
Merry Chris Raine-mas, everyone.