I’d like to be the kind of pear that has a Christmas village, or rather, the kind of pear that can afford one.
I’d like to be the kind of pear that has a Christmas village, or rather, the kind of pear that can afford one.
Poet, Knitter, Illustrator of Pears
December 19, 2012 at 8:25 am
I got the don’t touch throughout childhood. What is the use of even having such things then ?
December 21, 2012 at 10:00 am
Hahaha. Just to look at and admire, I guess.
December 19, 2012 at 8:27 am
Cute! Finding space for a Christmas is not without its challenges, too. 🙂
December 19, 2012 at 8:28 am
* a Christmas village, that is…
December 21, 2012 at 10:01 am
That’s very true
December 19, 2012 at 7:29 pm
LOVE
December 21, 2012 at 10:01 am
Thank you 🙂
December 20, 2012 at 2:31 am
Hey, where’s the Christmas spirit of sharing, Pear? Not nice. Santa’s watching..
December 21, 2012 at 10:02 am
Hahaha.
December 20, 2012 at 10:25 am
Seriously Drew, it seems like each time I check out your blog a dirty laugh escapes my lips! LOL! Love it! ‘Don’t touch!’. Perfect! 🙂
December 21, 2012 at 10:02 am
Thank you so much! I’m glad you are liking angry pear! Means a lot!
January 12, 2013 at 1:56 am
I’ve always wanted to shrink down and walk around in one of those things. Is that weird? Yeah probably.
January 22, 2013 at 8:54 am
Hahaha. Weird maybe, but I think it would be pretty cool.