My granddaughter, Sabria, came to me one day last week and said, “Gee, I have bad news.”
“Oh really,” I said, “What is it?”
“We have no presents under our tree,” she said.
Let me explain. I had many gifts wrapped and put away. I didn’t put them under the tree, because I was afraid Sabria’s curiosity would get the best of her, and she would get herself in big trouble.