I explained through muffled bed linens that I don't put my presents out until after she goes to sleep, so after a little investigating she found mine and an unlabeled gift bag full of goodies that she determined must be from Santa.
Of course opening one gift led to another and soon the cats even got to play with what was in their stocking (and all the wrapping paper) and my bedroom floor looked exactly like what it should on a Christmas morning. A total mess.
Merry Xmas!
2 comments:
Merry Christmas, Elizabeth, to you, and Lucy, and your mother. May the season be good to you, and next year kind. --Mario
Thank you, Mario. A Merry Xmas to you, too, and Barbara. I hope 2012 is good to all of us. xoxoxo e
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