Our Christmas book this evening was: The Wild Christmas Reindeer by Jan Brett
At the end Finny said dreamily, "Oh I love Reindeer so, so much, especially Rudolph". Which reminded me of this post of two years ago.
He still has the most deliciously delectable pursed kissable lips and worried furrow by the way. When I read him this post, he nodded earnestly in agreement. He still has these same thoughts and concerns-for which I am profoundly grateful.
Oh, how I love my little boyfriend.
Enjoy
On Being Rudolph: Revisited.
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