Aims, Im impressed with your director and CFO. It makes me happy to hear they came through
Ellie got a dollhouse too! We've been doing a present a day since we got to my parents'. That has really helped with the kid/present hype.
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Aims, Im impressed with your director and CFO. It makes me happy to hear they came through
Ellie got a dollhouse too! We've been doing a present a day since we got to my parents'. That has really helped with the kid/present hype.
Happy Christmas to all!
We've been doing a present a day since we got to my parents'. That has really helped with the kid/present hype.
Not a bad plan when they're little. We open one small present the night before Christmas.
In the morning we all do stockings first, presents all around, breakfast and then stupor.
We open one small present the night before Christmas.
In the morning we all do stockings first, presents all around, breakfast and then stupor.
We do this, except it goes stockings, breakfast, presents. I think this tradition developed largely because my mom rarely had time to get everything wrapped before breakfast on the day.
my parents always let us open one present on Christmas eve but it was always new robes and slippers.
We always open one present on Christmas Eve. In fact, Pete just opened his Christmas Eve present. Because You know what really says "Merry Christmas, sweetie!" A life-size bust of a Predator head.
I'm not kidding. Thanks to a friend with connections, Pete just uncrated his Christmas Predator bust. No, I have no idea where he's going to put it.
(The UPS guy who helped heave the giant box up the stairs for me said "I have to know. What is in this?""
"A life-size bust of one of the aliens from Predator."
"Dude!"
"Dude."
"Who's it for?"
"My husband."
"He is so fucking lucky, man!")
Jilli, that's wonderful.
We don't open a gift on Christmas Eve, but I wish we did. We don't even put prezzies out until the morning due to an excess of naughty nibbling kitties.
I would like to report that The Best Christmas Pageant Ever is still effing hilarious.
I love the postal delivery guy at the Reasons. Our poor postal person just delivered a fruit basket. Not nearly as fun as a predator head.
That is HiLARious Jilli.
My son is playing hide and seek with me. I try to leave him hiding as long as possible as it keeps him quiet. But really, I should start seeking.
That's awesome. The UPS guy came three times between today and yesterday. Down our snow-covered dirt roads. And got stuck once, pulling out. I think they were not nearly as cheerful as dude delivering life-size Predator alien.