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.
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Haha! WOW! Ernie IS huge! Yeah I seriously wonder how in the world that fits in a condo? But great job to your husband! Wow. . . yep wow. I'd be scared too I think :)
Poor poor you. That thing is going to go Night at the Museum on you.
Um..my husband would seriously be jealous right now (however, I'd be a little intimidated)!
I found your blog through Monica's. We also have a blog, but it's private (send me your email if you'd like an invite-becmillward@hotmail.com).
Good to see you guys are do well and staying busy!
That thing is massive! Did you name it or did Andrew? haha
You are definitely the world's greatest wife. What more can I say!
I named him Ernie...it helps me deal with him/it. Andrew secretly loves the name though, they're on a first name basis.
He is huge!!! I would be alittle scared too. No one is going to want to come to your house!
omg brit! that is the scariest thing ever. i really am so sad for you...and hopefully never going to feel your pain. ry always tells me about how he wants to kill a boar and stuff it to put in our house! lol ewwww i miss you. you're a funny gal.
Oh my gosh! Andrew probably just sits in the spare bedroom and stares at him.
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