To say that he’s kept his inner child well alive would have been an euphemism. The alarm clock hadn’t even rung when he rushed down, straight to the Christmas tree. I was sipping on my morning coffee with Mom and Dad in the living room when he came tumbling down the stairs…
Honey, you could have at least put your pj pants on….
I told him, as he stood there, wearing nothing but his woolen socks.
This is my fifth attempt at Monday’s One-minute Fiction prompt, hosted by Lovely Curses. This week, the inspiration was the above picture. Feel free to join in by clicking on the link above!
Cyranny's Cove 
Awkwwaarrrdddd. 🙄
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Wouldn’t it be? 😛
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Or couldn’t go the oghrr route, and just own it. Grab your present and shake it….the present that is. 😃
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Mouahahahahahaha take that, in laws!!
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🙂
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Lol. I thought I read “wood” instead of “wool” after realizing he mighf be naked..now if wood were really involved, thats more than awkward…
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LOOOOOOOOOL Indeed…. thanks for the good giggles! Funny how our brains work sometimes, uh?
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😉
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Well, looks like Mom and Dad got an eyeful for Christmas too! LOL! Great story! 🙂
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Merry Christmas Mom & Dad!! LOL Thanks a lot Nortina 🙂 Always nice to read your kind comments 🙂 xx
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