On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Five… snow… man… rings,
Four carved from a nut,
Three disc men,
Two simple blocks,
and a snowman family straight from the sea.
On the fifth day of Christmas, you must have rings. Lords a leaping are expendable, and maids a milking? Seriously? let’s face it, nobody wants the turtledoves, either, but rings are essential.
So, today is about rings.