Eventually the play ran (very well, thank you for asking) and Auntie Boo-boo and Uncle Bryan returned from their honeymoon. We went over on Monday night to help them open an absolutely obscene pile of presents. (I miss getting married, now I have a kid already and the last of the large gift-giving events has ended for me, sigh. Honestly t
hat's much more depressing than my impending thirtieth birthday.) Joaquin was allowed to actually help with the presents, here you can see he is finding a new use for their new salad tongs. He also got to play with bubble wrap and 'help' Uncle Bryan unwrap. (By which I mean Uncle Bryan is already savvy enough to let Joaquin unwrap a few of the presents.) It's good to have them back!
hat's much more depressing than my impending thirtieth birthday.) Joaquin was allowed to actually help with the presents, here you can see he is finding a new use for their new salad tongs. He also got to play with bubble wrap and 'help' Uncle Bryan unwrap. (By which I mean Uncle Bryan is already savvy enough to let Joaquin unwrap a few of the presents.) It's good to have them back!
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