Today's nutcracker held the position of my favorite for a very long time. Any time I needed a random nutcracker for pictures or cake or anything. He was the one I grabbed. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the picture of me dressed up as Clara dancing around with him, but I did find the cake.
Yes, I said cake. You see, when I turned nine, I wanted a nutcracker birthday party. And my Grammy was amazing with cakes. So she asked for a representative from my collection. I provided this one. And she make a cake.
Amazing, isn't it? And that's not even the best picture taken - just the only one my mom could find.
And no, I do not know who gave him to me, though I'm pretty sure I didn't buy him for myself. Yes, he's a bit plain as far as my nutcrackers go, but he's got a lot of memories (edible and otherwise) that I'd never be able to let him go. Besides, he's got a nice sword. Perfect for killing annoying mice.
Wow, amazing cake!
ReplyDeleteYou weren't kidding when you said your Grammy was amazing with cakes--she got the decorations on Mr. Nutcracker spot-on!
ReplyDeleteGod bless,
~"Tom Wild Rose"~