Marry who, you ask?
Why, marry Christmas, of course!
And going by this next cake, I'm guessing "Christmas" is a small plush snowman:
Although that giant smear of icing does make you wonder what it *used* to say.
Here they got "Merry" right, but....
(Correction: I meant to say "however." So stop looking at me like that.)
Here's an interesting one:
Yeah, I got nuthin'.
If you've been reading this blog for any length of time, then you know how important it is to get those writing and grammar skills ingrained at a young age.
Now, it IS Christmas, so I'm afraid the big guy has to make an appearance:
And I am so, so sorry.
He does come bearing greetings, however.
Although if you misspell "Christmas," then he's going to go all stony faced.
Still, I can't think of a better harbinger of Christmas cheer than a really, really constipated Santa:
. Nick, seriously, try a little coffee or something. I think you're about to put the "pop" in "apoplexy."
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Well, happy Christmas, my dear Wreckies! Oh, and Krystle M., Michelle I., Jane K., Travis P., Sarah, Merideth S., Nils T., & Lisa H., also don't forget the importance of proper fiber intake. Just sayin'.