I was probably about 8 years old and what I wanted for Christmas more than anything was a package of fine tip Crayola markers. I told my mom in plenty of time and then I waited.
Well, I sort of waited. While I waited I searched for where Mom may have hidden the presents. She must not have expected me to look for them, because they weren’t very hard to find. When I found the markers, I was so excited. It didn’t matter to me that I wouldn’t be surprised on Christmas...
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