Twas the night before Christmas
and earlier, before Mass,
I took a shot of the altar
with my socks, like an…jerk
When I showed the Puddinette today’s picture, she immediately cocked an eyebrow at me and suggested my afterlife was likely destined for a, um, warmer climate. Ok, yeah, so maybe I did take off my shoe to get a shot of the altar, but, hey, at least I did it before Mass started.
I’m sure the Pastor will approve. He knows about the whole sock thing. And how can he not be pleased, I did after all, put the focus on the altar. See, I know what’s important still.
Now, if only I could have gotten a picture of the socks in front of the Nativity. Oh well, maybe next year.
At any rate, happy holidays to everyone reading this. A very Merry Christmas to all, and to all some cool socks!