He’s waving; see his arm? It’s a grittibaenz. I feel special to have this little Christmas dough boy and I barely got this photo of him before we ate him as we turned him into a turkey sandwich. Thank you Evy!
This entry was posted on December 19, 2011 by Elizabeth. It was filed under Family life and was tagged with grittibaenz.
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Welcome to tea hour! Here's Eddy in an old milk can, the funny guy. He left home one night, probably being followed by a coyote, because he never came back.
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