To the Rescue

7 Dec

A brief spark of lockout-ending hope arced across the sky this week.  Just as appears to be plummeting back to Earth like a flaming piece of space debris…

Mike Green holds a baby.  My faith in the world is restored.

He must know we’re out here on the raggedy edge.  Short of showing up at my house with a tanker and flooding the backyard into a rink for an all-star charity game, this was pretty much the nicest thing Mike could have done.

The adorable little girl is thinking the same thing we are.

Happy holidays, everyone.  Someone out there still cares.

(Thanks as always to the crack squad of detectives who sent this to us! Amanda & Deb win again, within minutes of each other, in the middle of the night.)

7 Responses to “To the Rescue”

  1. Tiffany @TiffanyRella December 7, 2012 at 10:12 am #

    Once again, ovaries exploded and are gone.

    And I am totally peeved about the lockout crap. I have had enough.

  2. Chuck December 7, 2012 at 10:31 am #

    Baby.
    Eyebrows.
    Flow.

    *ovarysplosion*

  3. Liz December 7, 2012 at 11:01 am #

    God, he has never looked better. This hair/hat/tattoo/baby combo is killing me.

  4. Deb December 7, 2012 at 4:14 pm #

    He’s smiling! Not the annoying ass Greenie smirk, but a real smile! Goodbye ovaries.

  5. carter December 7, 2012 at 4:28 pm #

    I am ashamed to admit that I appear to be the only one that noticed that this is the same shirt from the camping trip. I’m so, so ashamed.

  6. Rachel December 9, 2012 at 12:50 am #

    That cat gif is the definition of my life.

  7. Ely December 10, 2012 at 2:40 pm #

    is that CP for ‘her’?

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