The Alien, and Other Things

Here are some mysterious old film photographs from some Christmas or other at my grandfather's house. First, and possibly most importantly, the alien. From Toy Story. This was a very special character in our household. You could press on his tummy to make him say "ooooh". And that, people, is all you really need.

Here, you might wonder, what the hell is going on? Well, that's me standing on my uncle. He deserved it. I strongly remember being really passionate about that Mickey Mouse t-shirt. I loved that thing.

But did I love it more than these two huge multipacks of crisps? Some questions are hard to answer. 

Forget about me though, because it's time to see the cat. She's covered in Beanie Babies. It's normal for her.

Now we must see the journey of a whoopee cushion. First, it's in front of my uncle Steve's face.

But soon it has a peaceful rest on the couch. Relax now, whoopee cushion. You have done your duty.