matt and i learned something about ourselves over christmas break. something kind of embarrassing.
we are puzzle addicts.
we could not have puzzles in our home.
no good would come of it.
my dad has always done puzzles at christmas time.
it's been a tradition for as long as i can honestly remember.
and i have always pitched in here and there.
i often got to be the person to put the last piece in the puzzle.
not because i was really good at puzzles, but because my dad would leave the very last piece for me. and i liked that.
but this year was different.
matt and i were addicted to working on the christmas puzzles.
we could hardly walk past the puzzle table without stopping and trying a few pieces...
and a 'few pieces' was never really just a few.
things got out of hand real fast.
so, it can be concluded, that matt and i would be terrible human beings if we took up puzzle-doing as a hobby.
nothing productive would get done. and our kids would certainly be neglected.
but at least we recognize our weakness, right?
