What happens when you let a sixteen-year old with an excess of Christmas cheer dress her little sister?
You get your own personal candy cane. (All the way down to the striped socks, no less.)
For the record, while I don't always agree with my teenager's personal clothing choices (camo pants with a Beatles shirt is not a style I endorse) she knows that only a toddler could look adorable like this. That much fashion sense she does have.