Jack In The Boxes

My Aunt Jerrie has a son-in-law named Ed. I think it's really Santa, but for now we will stick with Ed.

Ed happens to be a manager for Lowe's.

My Aunt called him and told him about my Rudolph Saga.

Ed told her he would check it out and see if there were any more Rudolphs left.

About a week ago, my Aunt called me and said there were three Jack in the Boxes left. 

In the Nation. 

And they only had Tigger.

Call me nuts, but I ok'd the Tigger to be shipped to our house and told her to give Ed a big hug.

We received a box two days ago from Lowe's and I just got to it today. I thought about just wrapping it and putting it under the tree, but decided I should check out Mr. Tigger and see if he functioned well.

Considering the past and all....

The first thing I found was this:

I am totally serious.

I thought it was a joke at first, then I quickly recovered from my shock and

I ran to my closet, shut the door and wound the handle to see if he worked.

He did-like a charm!!!!

There weren't supposed to be anymore Rudolphs!!! But I had one in my hands in the closet!!

Guess what else was in the box?

Yup.

BOTH OF THEM!!!!

They are now wrapped and ready to be put under the tree. My Aunt and her family had money on if I would cave and give it to Brenna before Christmas. No way. I can't have another Rudolph break on me before Christmas...

I believe, do you?