When I'm not busy complaining about grammar, I'm busy complaining about people who put up their Christmas decorations before Thanksgiving. Fortunately for me, I really enjoy complaining. I'm an absolute joy to be around this time of year. Apparently, I've complained enough that I have brainwashed WCK. She becomes absolutely outraged now when she sees Christmas lights. If there's one thing four-year-olds are good at, it's becoming outraged.
"THEY HAVE THEIR CHRISTMAS LIGHTS UP!" she'll exclaim. "THAT'S CRAZY!!!!!"
I have taught you well, young padawan.