<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/5b1e/xcyn0xz32q8btt86g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Oopsy Bells <br/></span></strong></div></div><br/>Brunets look great in green.  Courtney makes a stunning holiday entrance.<br/><br/>While I’ve subtly placed Jaclyn next to allegedly slandered, ‘aged’ Taffy, I stand next to Courtney and hip-tap hip to hip.  My red, her green complement each other.<br/><br/>I wince at hysterics, then giggle.  “I truly did not know that Taffy had a case of elfin-phobia.”<br/><br/>“It’s getting close to several holidays during this month—I and Courtney have the good-girl high reward position of taking bribes and expunging records.  Mechelle and/or Robbie have the pub itself to keep in order.  Jaclyn is the birthday girl.  Soooo . . . it looks like the Welsh girl should get a tree here.”<br/><br/>Given the holiday season, I work on a sparkling eye look, a glimmer really, and wink to all.<br/>