So, Kid B was in charge of decorating the Christmas tree this year. When he was finished, I walked into the living room to see this:
Yep, that there is Giant Green Yoshi, with Small Red Yoshi. And apparently, they've been catapulted onto the tree, and impaled in its branches.
Doesn't he look so comfortable?
Kid B is available as a Decorator-for-Hire. He can Yosherize any tree. Anywhere. Anytime.
And the ornament isn't without its symbolic meaning. Don't you remember when the sheep, and the oxen, and the winged baby dragons bowed their head before the manger? If not, that makes me wonder which version of the bible you are reading.
We, of course, read King Koopa's Bible. I don't want to give any spoilers for those of you who haven't read it.
But the butler did it.
How are your holidays coming along? We are steamrolling ahead toward Christmas, flattening any and all elves who get in our way.
