Gnome Sweet Gnome

... or, There Is No Place Like Gnome. My husband (and the rest of the free world) shudder at the site of a garden gnome. While I, in my love of all things odd and different, find some of them adorable or cool. I know a particular someone that needs to keep an eye on their Ohio State Gnome. :)

Anywho, to make a long story short, my mother-in-law must actually listen to what I say (now, if I could only get her son to do the same) and bought me a gnome one year for Christmas.

I LOVE THAT GNOME! He has a solar panel on his backside and his little light he carries goes on at night and turns off at sunrise. He is faded from all of his exposure to the sun, but still holds a certain charm (or creepiness as Trevor puts it).

We even named him at one point and I think it was Fred.

Here is a photo I took of our little gnome... I think it does a good job of showing off his fade and beating he takes from the lawn guys every day for my amusement.

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