I feel like I'm jinxing the weather here with all my talk of "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" but the rain stays and the cold stays and I'm beginning to think that I am bad luck. I just want to keep thinking warm thoughts.
When I was a wee tot I had a Woodstock Christmas tree ornament. My brother had Snoopy and my sister had... the girl Snoopy. What was her name? Oh that's right, Belle! Thanks Google! Anyway, I always knew that despite species, Woodstock was always top dog. This cake proves it.
Those elves in Santa's workshop are so mischievous! This guy snuck into Santa's magic sack of gifts and from the look on his face it appears he's been found out. Don't be too hard on him, Santa! He just wanted to hang out with you!