Christmas morning is finally the crime scene I imagined it to be. Emerson tore through the presents like it was her job. Only one rejected present (a male chef for her puppet theatre) and one sadly missed present (a Barbie car for her kids... Happy Birthday!). Bryce was just happy to take the scene in. He loved her dollhouse as much as she did (Emerson didn't get the magic thing about getting it down the chimney) and he adored his grill that Emerson got him. Although he didn't even open all his gifts he had a blast eating the leftovers from Santa!
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