I so wish I could get my digital camera to download, but it requires a patch I am too lazy to do right now.
So use your imagination.
Our Christmas tree Angel has big blonde hair, bright red lips and is sporting a faux fur trimmed silver lame dress with lots of cleavage showing. She looks like a country western singer down on her luck, trying to bum drinks from some cowboy at the local honky tonk in between line dances.
Think of Dolly Parton on top of your Christmas tree.
I threatened to wrap a white boa around Jim's "Trailer Trash Barbie," and put her up there, cigarette and all! We no longer have room for our big tree, so had to resort to a little one this year. The old angel was too big. Eventually, I found an angel Brendan had made in kindergarten. Using it had the added bonus of embarrassing the heck out of Brendan! I love to kill two birds with one stone! LOL!
Posted by: vero | December 31, 2004 at 09:53 PM
This is what happens when your coonhound eats your cool angel and you must scramble to the Big K to find what is left the day before Christmas Eve. Up til then, the top of our tree was bare.
I knew I had to have this angel because she does look so white trashy and tacky.
Posted by: Lisa | December 31, 2004 at 10:17 PM