it's the hap-happiest season of all

I found this little nugget over at Second Effort this morning and it immediately brought me back from the Bah!Humbug! mood that I woke up in after yesterdays nonsense. And, in the spirit of giving and sharing, here are two more that are currently on the endless loop soundtrack in my head.
Click here!
And here!
Truly gifts that keep on giving and giving and giving and giving...


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5 comments:

The Curmudgeon said...

Thanks so much for stopping by today and putting me in your blogroll. I will be back.

Lora said...

omg. if i would have known that you hated the hippo song so much i would have done my completely annoying rendition the other day at the park. it's so dead on that it is suicide inducing.

susan said...

*waves* Hi, Curmudgeon! I'll look forward to your visits!
~frantically begins searching internet for quirky, insightful tidbits with which to pepper posts in an effort to balance out the ranting, rambling, and baby-poo talk...

Lora, I have no hate for the hippo... at least not the first 17 times I hear it. It's the dreaming of hippopami taking up valuable space in the garage for their massages that sets me on edge! I'll just have to ask for a performance at your holiday party next year.

Jacqueline said...

is that really the plural for hippopatumus?

hippopami

hnh. I never would have guessed.

susan said...

Jacq, um, no. That's how I spell the plural of hippopotamus. Everyone else spells it
hippopotami.
Special dispensation and all, you know.