I don't remember when we got this little guy, but I'm pretty sure Gabe stole him from a Christmas display at Target one year. He was so pitiful and torn up that Gabe just stuck him in his pocket. Since then, every few years he resurfaces like he's been lying in wait. I always sneak him somewhere around for Gabe to find. This past month or so, hiding the mini Santa has turned into quite the game (or maybe competition!) between me and Gabe. We try and hide him where the other will unexpectedly find him, in the most bizarre and silly places. I don't know when this turned into so much fun, but it is :) This last round (after Gabe found him in his pint of Ben and Jerry's, I found him in a bottle of Tums and he found him in a new box of deodorant) I found him in my camera case when I went to take my daily picture. I like to think of it as a little random "I love yous" throughout the week. I'm hoping to find him in time to put him in Gabe's halfway box for a nice surprise underway! :)
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