Not exact matches
I feel like the last bite of pumpkin pie at the end of Thanksgiving
dinner officially says «Ok all you Christmas
fanatics, you are
free to prance about singing Christmas carols at the top of your lungs and throwing around magic Christmas cheer sparkle dust».
I feel like the last bite of pumpkin pie at the end of Thanksgiving
dinner officially says «Ok all you Christmas
fanatics, you are
free to prance about singing Christmas carols at the top of your lungs and throwing around magic Christmas cheer sparkle dust».