A Blogger Christmas: A Photo Essay

Last night when I got home from work, I noticed something was… different.

box

Oooh! It’s a box! And look…

box1

Whatever could it be?

Let’s open it and find out!

box2

And in the box there was

box3

No, really.

card

And inside the card… we have…

card1

Awwww. Cards for everyone!

So, let’s get back to ME. It didn’t say “Miss Britt and Family” on the box. Let’s go back to the Box.

box4

Oh my goodness this is a lot of opening.

Get through the second box and we have…

bag

Good LORD this is a lot of work. Whatever is in here had better be good. We have some tissue paper, some more paper, some…

Oh my.

Here it is.

stapler

Quite possibly the best. gift. ever.

Right about here is where husband comes home and finds me squealing with delight. “Look! It even has staples!” I am absolutely cackling with happiness.

“What happened to you today?” he asks.

“I got a present!” gasping, wheezing, “Look! My friend Becky from the ‘puter sent me a present!” I collapse into a fit of giggles.

“What is that?”

“It’s a stapler!” I explain. (I mean, seriously. Clearly. It’s a stapler!)

“Ummm… OK” he is obviously still confused. “Why are people from the Internet sending you staplers?”

stapler1

Thanks Becky.

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