Wrapfest

I feel as though I've wrapped 7,483,290,483,274,032,784,932 gifts today, and somehow I'm still not close to done.  There is Christmas shrapnel covering every flat surface in the baby's room.  I don't know where we're going to store all this stuff next year when there's actually a baby in the baby's room.  And to top off the never ending holiday to-do list, Shannon was put on bed rest to keep her blood pressure down.  Sucks for her and for me both.  I'm handling all these final preparations solo.  Elves don't get paid enough...