...when last Thursday, I told Megan that we were going to celebrate v-day with her that night. I was in my office, wrapping up for the day and Meg was playing with her friends in the house. The next thing I know, I hear the music from the jewelry box that we had gotten her for v-day playing from the living room. I walked in and this is what I found. I wanted to cry. Meg had decided that she didn't want to wait to open her gifts...so she didn't.
The good news is that she loved all of her presents. I just didn't get to see the look on her face when she opened them - which is my favorite part. O'well, I know now to hide her gifts until I'm ready for them to be opened.
The Party Crasher
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“Here I am mourning the end of my 6 years as a pampered only child. Suburb
of Paris, 1992.” (submitted by IG @ladame.en.noir )
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