I’ve Changed My Mind: This Is the Only Thing I Want for Every Christmas Ever
After this Christmas, I have but one request for Santa for next year and every year thereafter. PLEASE. NO MORE TWIST TIES.
Y'all.
Y'ALL.
Seriously--these things are the bane of my existence. I spent a solid TWO HOURS undoing these instruments of torture from the eighty gagillion toys my child received this year.
AND THAT'S AN EASY ONE--it's like, one side of a box that only had EIGHT twist ties. Eight is considered a small number in the never-ending hell that is removing these things. Factor in a small, shreiking child and you start to get it.
NEVER AGAIN.