I should have known not to worry.

Who minds waking up to presents?

The stocking was good – “I got my own whisk! I have a tape measure!” – and the presents were, too. She liked her sleeping bag much more than we could have predicted. It was a good day. After all, who doesn’t want to feel warm and snuggled and loved? That’s Christmas, in a nutshell – or in a sleeping bag.

Sleeping bag

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