This is my life now, coming into work early to wrap my Christmas presents.
Every year I attempt to wrap presents and every year they look like a ten year old wrapped them. It doesn’t help that Ben is the most precise wrapper I know, with perfect corners and straight edges all around. I just hate seeing a pile of wrapper remnants and at least one gift will be composed entirely of these scraps and tons of tape.
I told myself that I wouldn’t go crazy for a seven month old’s Christmas, but somehow she ended up with a decent set of gifts. They are all gifts she will pretty much have to grow into, though, so I just see them as investments. Maybe if I figure out how to add more than one picture to a post I will blog them.
