The good new is: I hit the motherload of presents!
I can see! I can see! Goggles with corrective lenses! Thanks E.!
Number One Daughter picked out this fabulous new nightie ... OK, maybe it's a little big, but I'll be filling it out in NO TIME at the rate I'm going.
I spent a relaxing afternoon crying underneath my new ELECTRIC BLANKET while reading this fabulous book about Terry Fox by Douglas Coupland, one of two sent to me by none other than your Running Blogfather. You just never know when he'll show up.
As usual we finished off gift giving with a yummy breakfast of homemade french toast made with homemade bread. Yum.
Oh and NOD got a few trinkets, too:
I hope your Christmas was as peaceful and happy as ours was.