It's becoming somewhat of a tradition. Each year Tim's parents (and grandparents) shower our kids with insane amounts of presents that spoil them absolutely rotten. Problem is, they live in Southern California. And inevitably some (or all, in this year's case) of the present arrive after Christmas. We even enjoyed one year where we got a steady stream of packages for an entire week after the big holiday. It was like Christmas all over again. And again. And again.
So this year, when the big package arrived 4 days late, I dubbed it "Second Christmas". You know, like a hobbit's second breakfast. Tee hee.
Thanks Grandma and Grandpa E. for spoiling our kids so that we don't have to.
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