Reblogged from Becoming Cliche:
Everybody has a list. Here's mine, in no particular order.
Christmas Shoes - This has to be the sappiest song ever written. And it makes no sense. A kid's mom is terminally ill, so his dad lets him wander away from the hospital with maybe thirty-five cents in his pocket (okay, I made that number up. But it's based on research with an actual child.
I am sick today, so you get a reblog. It's the time of year when all the radio stations and shipping malls are regaling you with Christmas tunes, anyway, so I'm not that early. Heck, Hallmark has their ornament premiere in July, so I might even be a little late. Anyway, enjoy.


