Love reading all this. We're all like 8 year olds waiting for Christmas (and I have an 8 year old.) I don't know how we're gonna stop our heads from exploding the next two weeks.
I know my UPS guy won't be here til about 6. Which will be time enough to pick up my son, make him dinner then let him stay up WAY past his bedtime gaming til I drop. All weekend. Lots of pizza deliveries, bad hygiene and my poor girlfriend dealing with our sleep deprives asses. Then Monday he'll be back with his mom and it's all about Dad unlocking stuff in BF4.
Yeah that's my Christmas.


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