OK, so it's come to this: the presents themselves, over a week after they were actually opened. It was a great way to start the day, though, since it began with... WRAPPING PAPER!!
Big Brother and I each gave Dad a card with our very own paw-prints
and we also each gave him a magnet for the cold box, which was shockingly devoid of anything doggy:
You might need to click on the pictures to enlarge them, but the captions are hilarious!
Dad is a nerd, and Mom indulges him, so he also got two Lord of the Rings chew-toys... I mean, action figures...
Can you believe that he didn't have this already? Sheesh, I have REALLY got to step up the cuteness factor:
Dad also got Broncos stuff for his car:
Mom kinda felt bad about the infamous Loofa Incident, and she was tired of him smelling up the house from not having anything to wash with anymore, so she got him a loofa in Broncos colors. To which I say, we'll see how long that lasts.
Finally, he also got a therapist mug, since he's working toward his Masters in counseling.
Tons of fantastic prezzies! I was just happy with the destruction. Wait, let's see it again:
Aaaaahh.... That's better.
Happy birthday to Dad! Tomorrow I'll get back to the regular pictures of me and all that jazz.
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