How am I going to top last year? she fretted, hauling several heavy bags in her arms from various stores to their apartment. I couldn’t decide on anything. I hope he likes some of this…oh dear..
Cheeks red, she opened the door and kept her head low while hiding the bags behind her and trying to sneak by. Of course none of the plastic bags allowed that.
Jack had been in their bedroom, trying to get Katelynn’s present wrapped while she was out of the apartment. But now, through the open door, he could hear her coming back. Frantic, the blue man hurried to tape the last of the tissue paper in place.
“Oh, y-you’re home!” he called, quickly shoving the wrapped package under the bed.
Jack Maple 