Opening the front door, there it was; a surprise, a birthday surprise. My birthday is tomorrow. It says not to open, right there in the corner. Do you see it? Only one person in the world who has handwriting like this is Auntie Mum. My Aunt from England. My Aunt oil paints, and she makes things, she does needlework and has always given me the coolest presents. Her's are always the best. My Aunt has also confessed to me that SHE never waits. She used to unwrap and re wrap all her Christmas gifts too. What would you do?
Two seconds and I began to tear open the box copious crushed papers to add suspense,oooooohhhhh,,...what is it?
It's round, a hatbox? A hat?
What's in the pretty blue box? A pajama gram! Cute nightie, cute do not disturb sign in nice language, "I'm relaxing," a little sachet, and a thank you note (they thought of everything,) but what's this? auntie slipped something extra in, a cute little nekkid cherub. Tigger said,"Good you have something else to pinch." sounds just like Grandma don't you think? ahh I feel special, I knew it would be a good present. I'll wait until my birthday to call her.