When my funny man Brans sat on Santa's lap last month, and was asked what he wanted for Christmas, his answer was... a Nutcracker. Seriously. It was the same answer a couple weeks later when he met Santa again. Christmas morning his wish came true. But Brans was a little disapointed. He didn't have any nuts to crack. So today at Costco he spotted a HUGE (ya know, it IS Costco) bag of shell on peanuts. He toted that bag around the store, held it on his lap in the car on the way home, dragged it into the house, ran downstairs to find his nutcracker, and then the cracking began. What a happy boy he was. My funny Brans.
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What a cute story, and I am loving his hair. A lot.
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