Wednesday, December 16, 2009


I just finished wrapping The Husband's Christmas gifts. In a million years, he'd never guess what's in beneath the brown craft paper and twine.

I am so pleased with myself.

As a result of the cutting and taping and tying, my office looks like it needs FEMA pronto (pretending "pronto" is a part of FEMA's vocabulary), but it's going to have to wait until morning when I'll walk in here to grab my laptop for work, having forgotten that it looks like Hell, and be heavily bummed that I didn't clean it up tonight before bed.



Natalie said...

My entire house looks like that, like Christmas barfed all over it. Christmas is some messy business. I enjoy your wrappings, lady.

whitneyingram said...

I know what he is getting. And he going to jump around like a little girl.

Megan said...

I'm pretty sure Whit that I didn't tell you everything--I don't think I told you the part I'm really excited about. I haven't told anyone all of it. A couple people know one part or the other, but no one knows all.

You tell what you know and I'm giving ViVi to the aliens for testing.

Kelsey Carreon said...

I think I enjoy giving Edric presents more than the kids because he never really asks for anything I come up with it and then he tries to guess it... I have a horrible poker face so I can never look at him when he guesses. I can tell you all on here though because I am so excited. I got him some french blue pajamas and a matching robe with his initials monogrammed on. Lame to some but I know he will be through the roof excited. (yes we are nerds but we love it)

Rabid said...

Is it his very own pie chef? Are you going to let us in on the scoop after Christmas? Please do, please do!