Posted by Loulou on Dec 12, 2014 | 3 comments

Where did THAT THING COME FROM?

OH, boy, mama came home this morning after errands all over the place—groceries, alterations, bakery, fruits and vegetables at the open market, a pillow for her because she is sleeping on an old lumpy one, and guess what she had?

THIS:

And guess what else? It has a name, Picea, which is sort of cute but now she’s paying more attention to him/her/it than to me and now I see that she is getting out a big box of sparkly things and little ceramic birds and silver birds with fake tails and other stuff and she’s going to do something with them and THAT THING. There is even a STAR or snowflake or something for the top. Oh, boy.

Well, just wait until it’s all decked out with boughs of FOLLY and we’ll see just who’s in charge here.

What on earth is a picea anyway—looks like a tiny green tree to me and if I were a doggie…hmmm…

uh, oh, I won’t go there.  Think I’ll just bough out, haha!

(This Picea-thing is only about a foot tall anyway.  I’m bigger and stronger so I hope mama anchors it well in its little cutesy-pootsy bucket.)