During the Christmas party at the Wee Republicans Country Club, the little urchins tried to behave themselves. But they really just wanted the old man to stop talking and start handing out the tax shelters and regulatory loopholes they had requested on their wish lists…
Categories: Past Imperfect
Bonnywood Manor 
Naughty, as in how many naughts make up the number of their invisible income. A tax breaking knot from the guy ordering all the elves around his yuge towering workshop.
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Yep, you nailed it. This is actually a photo from Trump’s first Cabinet meeting…
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😀
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Every kids dream presents!! 🙂
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The whole top row of kids look like they’re on the naughty list.
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They do look remarkably guilty, don’t they? Hmm…
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Ha! Santa is going to come through. The “end of the inheritance tax” gift is wrapped up and will make those kiddos dance with delight! (BTW – Those wee Republicans make a really cute photo).
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Oh, it’s all fun and games now. But eventually somebody will have to pay for all the goodies Santa is pulling out of his sack. I wonder who that will be?
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I studied the picture before I read the caption under it. I was thinking, “I wish I had pictures of me with Santa Clause as a child.” LOL I guess I’d better start reading before I start wishing…
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Now that I ponder it, I don’t think there are any photos of me with Santa, either. This is probably because I was very shy and never spoke to another person until I was 14… 😉
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I never even saw “Santa” in person, until I was grown. There is a picture of my oldest sister, sitting on Santas’ lap but none of me, of course.
Did you literally not speak to another person, or are you “speaking” figuratively?
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Figuratively. I was the little boy who never said much unless I felt like I had something semi-important to share.THAT part of my childhood my parents appreciated; the other parts, not so much…
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You must have been the typical little bit…a hellion. LOL
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Pretty sure the toddler by Santa’s knee is an infiltrator from the Diminutive Democrats Club.
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There’s been a lot of furtive cross-pollination going on lately… 😉
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That picture is deeply disturbing on many levels.
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Just wait until the caseworker at Child Protective Services shows up and starts asking questions. Santa won’t be so jolly THEN…
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If the little guy at Santa’s knee IS a Democrat infiltrator that would explain the at least one grande ball he’s using as a footstool.
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That grande ball is probably a head that he ripped off a doll while the hair-bow girls weren’t looking…
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