A humongous box, almost taller than me. This is the first time I opened a present in my life: so much fun to rip off the wrapping paper, almost more interesting than what it hides.
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Saturday, December 13, 2008
Joyeux Noel!
Before the long winter break in Iceland, we visited Mamie and Papi in Saint Doulchard for a week-end. And you know what, I got a huge surprise. Apparently, Papa Noel, the French Santa Claus, was not even on strike this year and delivered presents early.
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