Big Feet. Small Steps.

By bigfeet

This is the end...

I finally got done de-christmasing my parents house. My mom kept complaining that the light-up deer and tree in the front yard are tacky after the new year. So, on the first cold and snowy day of my vacation, i ventured outside and packed rudolph and his tree away.

But then, i forgot this guy. He's been sitting in the front room and he's mine. I find him very ironic since he's a mouse king nutcracker, a combination of two opposites. In "The Nutcracker," the nutcracker and the mouse king duke it out, so for there to be a mouse king nutcracker in existence i think that's rather excellent.

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