Brains!

[porkwithbones]

After a five-hour lawyer visit and lots of paperwork (plus homework, always homework) and no lunch, there was a tiny little knock on the door this afternoon. It was… the post office! Delivering a package to our door. I opened the box, moved aside a few things inside, and called Acorn. “Would you like to extract your own brain?” I asked him.



It turns out, he would!



We immediately set to work, brain-wearing.



And brain-cuddling.





Sewing the charms on will start later. Right now, just having the brains is a sheer joy and pleasure, all by itself.