This morning, we woke up pretty late. I shambled around the apartment, talking to my parents in the extravagant Christmas robe that Tricia gave me years ago, vaguely aware that it was Christmas but mostly feeling like it was any other Saturday.
It wasn't until we went out the door to bike to the bagel place that we saw the bag, hooked on the back of the gate, bristling with colourful tissue paper. :D
Thanks so much,
chinders,
tiger_spot, and
andres_s_p_b! It was a wonderful surprise. :D