Saturday, July 12, 2008

History of our Sistery: Christmas Edition

One Christmas morning many years ago, Briana and I decided to go look at all the presents that Santa had left us under the tree. Around 2am, we quietly made our way upstairs to take a peek. Well, there were just so many presents that Briana decided we could each open one and nobody would notice. So we did. But one wasn't enough. Once we had opened one present, the bug had bitten us good. We opened everything....and I mean everything. Then I decided to show mom the cool necklace Santa had given me. BAD IDEA. I ran into my parent's room at 2:30 in the morning. Apparently mom didn't like the necklace Santa had given me...she was just mad. Mad mad mad. M-A-D mad (mom isn't a morning person). To say the least, we got in trouble but we didn't really care because we were in Christmas Bliss.
The moral of the story is: don't show anyone what you got for Christmas at 2 am unless you want your head bitten off

THE END

2 comments:

Tirzah said...

I wasn't mad mad...it's just that you stole all my fun of watching you open your gifts...that's the real fun of Christmas morning for moms and dads.

Bri said...

Haha...we'll never live this down. We're infamous!