Christmas Eve At The Meg House

On the way home from church on Christmas Eve, my dad and I stopped by his office to pick up my mom’s Christmas present.

“How can I get this into the house without your mother seeing?” my dad asked.

“I know!” I said, “I’ll set a glass down on the table without a coaster! That’ll totally distract her!”

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