Saturday, December 14, 2013
Nutcracker Advent Day 14
Immediately I began suggesting that I would like to add it to my collection. Perhaps these suggestions bordered into the realm of begging, but I'd like to think that I was, at all times, completely civil about the whole affair.
But no matter how hard I persuaded, Grammy seemed adamant that I would never come to own that beautiful, beautiful nutcracker.
Imagine my joy and delight when, come Christmas, I opened one of Grammy's presents to find him inside! My persuasion had worked!
Though in hindsight, I suspect that it had been bought for me to begin with. Grammy was just trying to lead me astray.
I think he came after the great battle, though if he didn't, his huge candy cane was probably his weapon.
And he's one of my few nutcrackers who has a lady-love that's neither me nor an official Clara. Hanging on his arm at all times is my china doll, Ulrica. (Who is, by the way, the Queen of Germany, but that's a story for another day.)