Story of my life:) I hate waiting to give a gift.

Our offical family tradition was to open gifts on Christmas Eve, then sleep in on Christmas morning. It started because my father didn't like to get up before noon on his days off.  Then it turned into opening just one on the 23rd, and just one on the 22nd, and so on.

This year my house is the stash house for the neighborhood. As the only childless one, I get everyones gifts to hide. The kids around here are going crazy trying to figure out where their gifts are :)