How Christmas Was For My Daughter

She woke up late on Christmas morning

Getting preoccupied with her Kuya Gab's Hand-Me-Down Slippers

Before Momma goes to work on Christmas Day, 

we have to celebrate the day for 15 minutes before the taxi gets there.

What's in there?

"If I have to drag you around the place just to open you up, I will"

GOTCHA!

SORRY for the blaring Orange Hues!

Momma, I want more!

Thank God for my Via - my Christmas gift throughout my years.

Well, if only we knew Crayolas and gift wrappers make you happy, 

then we could have saved everyone any trouble buying you presents.