NO, this is not MY yard. My yard, and house, remains beautifully undecorated in perfect Grinch style! Next year, after the baby arrives, I promise to decorate my house. I do however refuse to let Santa puke all over it!



This particular location, which I will let remain nameless to protect the guilty, just seems to keep getting worse and worse. I give it just a few more years until John Amos will have to increase it's size, or this yard goes supernova and becomes self sufficient.
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