Last Christmas, Sing-a-Ma-Jigs were the thing. And we got a ton of them. I was partially responsible for this, as I decided to put one in each of our stockings, just peeking out of the top.
And I loved it! I think that a properly stuffed stocking needs to have a topper peeking out, proving that Santa has indeed come, even when still bleary eyed from sleep and from across the room.
I think I've decided on this year's stocking stuffer topper already. Connor really wants Angry Birds plushies. You know, the ones that make noise when you squeeze them. Of course, he wants the black one. I think I'm going to go ahead and buy four different birds, and have them peeking out of the stockings on Christmas morning.
Or, er, I mean, I'm going to place an order with Santa for that.
Ca-caw!
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