It's the day after Christmas, and when I was a kid, I would have spent all day playing with the new toys and things that Santa brought the day before. And if I know me, by this time, I would have probably broken at least one thing I got for Christmas.
As a 51 year-old, there's not much to play with today. The majority of the things I got for Christmas are practical - the 'Rents and I each got two packs of new 'wears -- something that we all need. Not much fanfare there. When I was a kid, if I'd gotten a pack of underwear for Christmas, I would have probably had a meltdown. Now, we love it when we get new 'wears. And I got a new polo shirt. Once again, nothing to play with. Santa left some Sensodyne toothpaste and a pack of replacement brush head for my Spinbrush in my stocking. Somehow, Santa always knows exactly what to put in your stocking. And I did get a cool Bluetooth keyboard from the 'Rents to use with my Surface Pro and iPad, so that's at least one thing I can officially "play" with. But right now in my life, I'm just happy that the 'Rents and I are healthy and able to enjoy being together for the holidays. That's really all that matters.
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