Last night, one of my college boys said to me with a sly grin, "Mom, don't look under the table in my room." Dude, it's only Dec. 4. This means that Dad and the bigs have already been talking about and shopping for gifts for me. Usually they wait exactly 20 days from now (since there's nothing else going on that day?!?!).
Now I'm curious about what they've been up to, but I won't ruin the surprise by looking under the table. I'm a Christmas morning girl!