Here's the story to go along with the picture: At least 10 years ago around Christmas, Candice, Kelli, and I were at the dollar store and we happened upon these $1 versions of a Barbie doll, only they were called Sunny dolls. One of us had the idea to buy lots of them and give them to Mason for Christmas. So we wrapped them in all different shapes and sizes of boxes to disguise them and put them under the tree. To say he was irate would be an understatement. But it was funny to us. So every year since then Mason has gotten at least one Sunny doll. Even on his mission. It's become tradition. This year, however, we decided to retire the tradition since we're the ones that enjoy it and Mason, not so much. But we wanted to go out with a bang and just knew a plain old dollar store Sunny doll wouldn't cut it.

I kinda feel bad because by the look on his face, he thinks he's gettin' something good.

Now what could be better than a life-size Sunny doll?

And oh yeah, it wasn't me. It was Candice.