On account of entertaining my mother for the weekend (and not having prepared sufficiently thoroughly in advance for the resultant time-leaching this precipitated…), I give you a Dancing Reindeer – with baubles and a showbiz cane – by way of comedic interlude (while I rummage around for Advent Mouse’s next Christmas decs-related antic in the sequence: the road to superlative Christmas Tree decorating splendour is, as ably demonstrated by aforementioned rodent, a long and often ponderous one):
amanda's pencil post 