I dont need a lot of presents
To make my christmas bright
I just need my babys arms
Wound around me tight
Oh oh santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me

The christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Oh oh santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me

Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
It sure wont seem like christmas
Until my babys here
Fill my sock with candy
And a bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
Then santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me

("Santa Bring My Baby" - Elvis)

My birthday and Christmas go hand in hand which make the month of December the most stressful time of year. These photographs are my attempt to make a cautious warning that document the stress of the most wonderful time of the year. Remember your family loves you, and your friends will pick up the pieces of your leftover neurosis by New Years.