As a kid, I had to wait years – YEARS! – to finally get a living, breathing Christmas present. For the last couple months, Harper had her sights set on a horse and, if not a horse, a puppy. And, if not a puppy, a kitty. And, if not a kitty, a giraffe. Well, none of those came down the chimney this Christmas, but she did receive something furry, cute, and cuddly. Harper was not disappointed. She named her Christmas bunny Frankie; Matt and I wish Frankie the best of luck at our house. We don’t have a great track record with fish, but I’m assuming rabbits are more durable…one thing I know, he will be loved!

The big reveal.

The big reveal.

Finally getting a pet that can be snuggled.

Finally getting a pet that can be snuggled.

Where's Frankie?

Where’s Frankie?

"He's name is gonna be Frankie."

“He’s name is gonna be Frankie.”

Merry Christmas from the Moss family!

Merry Christmas from the Moss family!

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