Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Christmas Memory #20
I remember my mom's elaborate systems for making sure we could not tell whose gift was whose under the tree. She was sure we were all on missions to find out what our gifts were before the big day. Sometimes they would each have a tiny number written in a corner. Sometimes they would be wrapped differently, depending on the recipient. I like surprises, so I never even tried to figure out what I was getting ahead of time.
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