23 January 2008

or at least a blowhole

This year we started a new tradition. We put together a wishing tree, which friends filled with wishes from my December birthday through our New Year's prom. The wishes are alternately serious and whimsical and cruel (you know who you are). It's great to look at the tree now, all full of the hopes of my friends (and a few dexterous pets). I pulled three off the tree for you:



2 comments:

John said...

¡Tenga cuidado de la bufadora!

lisa said...

oh, you're so good to remember! i was thinking of little else...