Blanketed in gifts

A few birthdays ago, I posted a series of pictures that absolutely captured the process of me losing my shit in laughter over the present my brother gave me. What wasn't captured on film was the fact that I'd already been giggling over Brodder reusing the gift-wrap from mom's newly opened present, to wrap mine...practically in front of me.

Alas, my family's gift-wrapping skills have not improved one bit over the years...and neither has my ability to contain my laughter to a low roar.