I never need to buy anything ever again. Never. Well, except maybe food.

[thanate]

(he is leaning against the pillow because otherwise you would have to see the glitter-covered advent calendar pop-up house that was sitting right behind him. Why it hasn't gone away yet I'm not entirely sure-- well, ok, it's because that sort of thing happens around here, and admittedly I have my own things that should have been put away/dealt with months ago...)




And yes, he has got an armadillo in his pocket.

Also, Target is evil... they have these shoes (which I totally don't need for any reason) up to a boy's size 2 in the "local" store, and not even that online. While all the boring sneakers go up to a 6, and I only need a 5. Admittedly, I was looking in the boy's aisle on the off chance they'd have saddle shoes (ha) which I also don't need, but still...