Carrotman: The Sequel

As LR fans know, I recently shared a tearful good-bye with a lovely stuffed carrot.  The original Carrotman belongs to wee Bea now and hopefully she will grow to love him half as much as I did.

Last night I enjoyed a very pleasant evening with some new work friends.  I arrived home at 11:30 and found, to my surprise, a mysterious package waiting at my door.  I was intrigued.  I patiently fulfilled my nighttime routine of getting pj’ed and clean faced before I trepidatiously opened my present.  When I describe my expression as one of childhood wonder and glee on Christmas morning, this is no exaggeration.  For what I discovered was a brand new Carrot to call my own.  Thanks bro and sis-in-law!

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