Tony and I finished wrapping presents for the girls today and put them out by the tree. A good chunk of them are in a pile right by the front door.
Madelyn, the instant she walked in the door: Who are all of these for?
Tony: They have tags on them.
Madelyn, as she read the tags: Aly. Me. Me. Aly. They're for us!
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