The Stockings Were Hung

The stockings were hung on the chimney with care in hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there......
scratch that.....new version.....
The stockings were sitting on the fireplace, since I can't seem to locate the stocking holders this year, with the hopes that mom would soon walk out of the room, so Parker can play with them.  

He looked so darn funny I couldn't even yell at him.

Merry Christmas to All and to All a Good Night