Due to this and that (too much for me to bother explaining right now), our household has a tradition of exchanging presents a couple of months after Christmas. So we exchanged presents yesterday.
I don’t think Sydney understood what was going on, but she liked ripping presents open.
When I was a kid (maybe around 10 years old), I got the brilliant idea that instead of exchanging gifts at Christmas, our family should wait and take advantage of the after-Christmas sales, and then exchange gifts on New Year’s Day. I proposed the idea to my parents, certain that I would be hailed as a genius!
No go. My mom said that if she didn’t get her presents on Christmas morning, she would cry like a baby.
Someday my vision will be appreciated.
Was there turkey and dressing though??
And pumpkin pie with whipped cream?
Now, I’m getting hungry.