Every year for Christmas, Judd gets
me a gift he has put a lot of thought
into. It is usually one that I haven't
asked for, he has just noticed I
could use it, or knows I would love it.
Well, Friday he went and got that gift,
wrapped it, and put it under our tree.
This morning, he had a church meeting,
I was getting ready and Redd
was playing in the living room.
(Judd still thinks I told Redd to open it.)
