This is me waiting patiently in my holiday attire at 10:08am for us to begin opening our presents. Mama has to finish the cranberry tart and lizzie's making mini fruit cups. I'm in charge of setting the table and baking the ham. It's kind of sad to me how easily I fell asleep last night and how at my leisure I woke up this morning and how I haven't thrown up once from anxiety at the possibility of something wonderful in Santa's sleigh. Still, Christmas is just pure magic, isn't it?
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