All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth. . . . NOT. (An emphatic not because whenever I start singing that song around him, he is pretty emphatic that he wants other things.) I want a remote control heliocopter, or a fighter jet, or ninja legos.
O Tannenbaum O Tannenbaum, how lovely are your branches. . . not to mention the lego village.
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