Gift Wrapping

Our playlist usually consists of the cat crying at the door to be let in, it works, we've never had a baby.
But back to the subject at hand, the adults would pick a name for gift giving and the first Christmas my soon to be husband spent with us one of my brothers picked his name. So like most men who don't know what else to buy gets him a pocket knife. On Christmas eve I walk in the kitchen and my brother is removing the Ritz crackers from a box (my Mom fussing at him to put them back) and proceeds to stuff a roll of duct tape in the box, wrap the box in a whole other roll of duct tape and open the knife and jam it into this masterpiece and place it under the tree. It looked cool among the all the pretty gifts but we had to to move it for the safety of the kids.
My husband was touched by the acceptance into our family.