
When I walked around the corner and caught a glimpse of Andrew and Ernie the Elk…. I almost peed my pants. I was scared. I put my hands over my mouth and said "It's HUGE! It's HUGE!!! It's HUGE!!!!" I didn't even want to go into the room. You seriously can't believe how massive this thing is. Andrew is in heaven. He loves it. I think Ernie is so scary and wherever I go he's always staring at me.
As you can see from the pedestal that Ernie is resting on, he is taller than the garage. So the reason he's on the floor in our house is because he's taller than our ceiling. I have no idea what we are going to do with this thing until we can buy a house with a room, the man cave, where Ernie can live and I don't have to look at him everyday. The room is going to have to have 12 foot ceilings.
Oh man, I wish you could imagine how I feel at this very moment, trying to blog but at all times keeping the corner of my eye on Ernie because he's so lifelike I swear he's going to move. And if he does move I am going to have a conniption!!! I'll be coming to your house for a sleepover.
Wow, I must be the world's best wife.....a NERVOUS wife that is. This is seriously going to take some getting used to.

Speaking of car problems, when we got up at 6 a.m. this morning so Andrew could go to class, we go out to the truck to find out that it's apparently locked in the E-brake position. E-brake is off, car starts, but it doesn't move.....(this is my non-car-girl diagnosis). We spend some time trying to roll it out of the stall and then give up and Andrew ends up taking my car and dropping me off at work 








