Where Do the Presents Go?

Boy, has it been a rough couple of years. My mom has finally given up. Christmas is her favorite holiday of the year. Instead of waking up the day after Thanksgiving and dragging out all of our decorations and the gigantic Christmas tree, she lay sleeping in her bed, exhausted from her thyroid surgery she had a week ago. "Cancer free," the doctor said. The true meaning of Thanksgiving has just been revealed.