Confession Sunday.

So, we can either pretend that I am sitting in a confessional in a church somewhere or we can pretend that I am sitting in a 4 X 4 room with a video camera on some stupid MTV show. Neither are likely but, either way, I have decided to do a segment on my blog--known as Confession Sunday.

I got the "Confession" idea from Rach, when she confessed about the fact that she binges snacks on Strawberry Delight Frosted Mini Wheats. Ha! How funny is that? Love it.

Anywho, this is going to be a light-hearted confessional spot. We are not going to get into the deep dark secrets that are Kristina. Sorry, people. I know you were dying to hear what I think about or do that would be deemed dark.

Without further ado...here is this week's Confession:

My husband and I turn joyous, innocent Christmas songs into inappropriateness. Our song of choice this morning was "I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause."  You can use your imagination when it comes to how we made that inappropriate.

Have a great day!

Love,
Inappropriate Christmas Caroler Extraordinaire