Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 13


On the Thirteenth of December my Creation brought to me a wooden lord a sort of jumping…

…before crumbling into a heap on the floor. But he’s wooden, so it’s OK. And it’s the 13th. Not that I’m thirteenist or anything. Honestly, I’m not. I was born on a thirteenth.

8 responses to “Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 13”

  1. Chris Hall avatar

    Ha ha – It looks like he might have had rather too much of the ‘Christmas spirit’ 🙂

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    1. Tom avatar

      You’re right, Chris… he does seem a little wobbly on his legs.

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  2. Visionkeeper avatar

    A 13 baby…Hmmmm…Could that be why you choose to step out of the box and be different? Good thing you do! VK

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    1. Tom avatar

      Thanks, VK. I don’t think I do it intentionally… it just happens! 😀

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  3. Diane Henders avatar

    Oh, dear. And he started off so agile, too. But I’m sure he’ll soon pull himself together! 🙂

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    1. Tom avatar

      I’m sure he will too, Diane. He’s made of sturdy stuff.

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