My mother has decided to send out a family newsletter with her Christmas cards this year. However, being the showbiz veteran that she is, she insists it not be the typical 100,000-word term paper on the history of the Wallaces. That means my sisters will ply their comic genius to summarize their year with cartoons. And me? I had to write a poem. I figured it could double as a blog (that way I could write it at work). Let’s all embrace my dorkiness, in the spirit of Christmas.
With the old car, the noise! Oh the noise noise noise noise!”