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You couldn't stand up, which makes sense. Hobbits are not as tall as we are. |
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Aunt Marcy led us to this magic place |
We explored an honest-to-goodness hobbit hole this afternoon, dug out in the back yard of a fairy house somewhere in Edina. They're friends of Marcy's and we used the occasion to transfer Emily from Auntie to Grandpa today, while Mom did some errands. We had a hobbit once, only thing is, you couldn't get inside. This was a lot more fun.
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Watch the first step. Entrance to the hole. |