If I look tired, it's because I watched her all day before going to this shin-dig at Papa Jim's house (4 hour round trip).
You had to keep handing her presents or she'd stall, for lack of a better word, quite the same way a standard transmission car will, on one present. With as many presents as she had, we could have been there all day. Mom and I blame the mass amount of presents she got, from us alone, on the fact that a) we've missed the last 3 Christmases of her's, and b) she's far behind on the standard amount of toys an American child would accumulate by the time they're 3. LOL. With her, it was: Open a present? Cool! Another one? Sure, why not? Candy at 7 in the morning? Okie Dokie!
I got a new sewing machine for Christmas, and it is awesome! So progress has continued on Reese's 1oo Good Wishes Quilt. I honestly hope to have the rest of the squares cut down to size and sewn into their little sets of 4 by the end of the day. That's only 15 more sets of 4. No biggie, right? Heh heh, yeah. I'm optimistic.