What!!!! This is amazing...

OK let me start with, I Love my tree. If I could keep it up all year I would. The other night I made Travis go to the gym with me.  When we got back I went to turn the tree lights on and to my surprise and delight there were presents under the tree. I was very confused. Had his brother gotten into our house and put them under the tree? Oh I know, Santa came earlier? The reason I did not think it could be my husband is that he does not have the best track record for remembering dates like Christmas or my birthday.  For example last year over Christmas he did not get me anything and then felt bad so he wrapped up a mini stapler that he had at his apartment and gave it to me (to his credit we were not dating but he did spend Christmas Eve and day with me and every other day).  After processing how the presents could have magically appeared, I looked at Travis (who had a big grin on his face) and was overwhelmed with his thoughtfulness.  I don't even care what is in the boxes, I am just so happy that he put forth the effort to get me something and wrapping it himself. I check out the presents everyday and it gives me warm fuzzies just looking at them.