My name is Jen.
I live on the edge of reality.
Disturbing, to say the least.
What's up with the gigantic giraffe? Is that the big surprise you gave Sean on Christmas? If so that is very sweet...ha ha ha
I love that there's no explanation. None needed, apparently. Of course it's normal to see Sean ecstatically riding a giant giraffe. In fact, I've probably seen him do that before. Many times.I'm interested to hear what Sean has to say about this or if he even knows about it.
Heber just keeps saying, "Why?" I think he thinks it is a real giraffe.
Been drinking Colombian hot cocoa, have we?
You can all say anything you want, because all I hear is "I'm jealous that I didn't get to ride a plush giraffe for my Christmas vacation."
Ha. I love that Sean is proud of it. Didn't quite see that coming. (I'm talking about him in 3rd person because i'm pretty sure he doesn't read my blog until i force him to...)I did not get him that, sadly. That was at his sister's house.
You know, take joy where you can get it. Ride on, Sean. Ride on!
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