Rudolph Trauma

We accidentally traumatized Caspar today by letting him watch Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer. Not the Bumble, not the lack of Jesus, not the Death and Resurrection of Yukon Cornelius…

When it was over, my boy lost his shit and was sobbing because everyone had been so mean to Rudolph. Then it came to me… I always ALWAYS cried at Charlie Brown cartoons because everyone was such a dick to CB himself.

And now the fact that I’ve passed this stupid but somehow endearing trait on to my little buddy is also choking me up… *BAWWW*