9 years today, whoop whoop!

A couple of months back, Hubs was cleaning out his bed side table and came across something that he had saved.

When I saw it, I had a flood emotions.

Amazed he saved it.

Then I thought about it for a hot sec, and was like WOW I was a hussy.

It was the napkin that I wrote my number on for him.

Thats right, I gave him my number, ha.

Hussy.

But today we celebrate our 9 year wedding anniversary.

And that number hangs on our wall.

So I guess sometimes being a hussy pays off.

Happy anniversary Jeffie.

BHH.

10 years next year, its a BIG one.

We want to go somewhere.

Where would you go?

Santa's got your number.

Call me a wackado but I like some kind of order on Christmas morning.

So much so that I find myself shaking, holding up to the light, anything to remember what is in the box.

Opening gifts in some kind of order insures that once that certain gift

{you know the one, its topped EVERY single letter to Santa, its the one that

you hang over their head, "I am going to call Santa to tell him not to bother

bringing ______."}

will not bring the opening festivities to halt at its very presence.

When I saw Free Pretty Things For You's Reindeer Printables.

I knew what to do.

I opened the images up in photoshop {you can use word also} and added some numbers {I used marcell font}. Once I printed them I used my 2in circle punch to cut them out.

I am using red for Bugs and green for Bean.

Now come Christmas morning, Buggie's pile will be stacked in sequence.

{this is THAT gift, the list topper, the head hanger, the VERY last one to open from Santa}

Some if not most of you may be shaking you head at the shear OCD of this post. I told you WACKADO. But when you spend some much time thinking about what to get you little people and then they fly through the presents like the Tazmanian Devil, it can honestly be a little disheartening.

This post is NOT meant to imprint my OCD on others, BUT this is how I like it done on

Christmas morning. And BELIEVE me it is not me sucking the fun out of it, it is still a BLAST.

Happy wrapping or should I say UNwrapping!