The one with Saint Nick

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-December 24, 2012-

It's 11 am on Christmas Eve and Taylor and I are sitting on the floor of our old bedroom in Nashville getting ready to open our early presents. This year we decided to get each other gag gifts instead of real things for our early presents.

"Ok, here," Taylor said, handing me a medium sized box.

I ripped open the wrapping and there were two boxes taped together. I ripped them apart and set the one labeled 'second' to the side. I opened the 'first' one and pulled out 6 pieces of paper and read each one.

"Aw Tay these are so cute," I laughed

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"Aw Tay these are so cute," I laughed.

"Now open the other box," she said.

"Ok," I opened the other box and pulled out a set of 10 envelopes.

"For when I'm not there to help," she smiled

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"For when I'm not there to help," she smiled.

"Aw," I grinned. I reached over and gave Taylor a hug before putting everything in the boxes. I pulled out Taylor's gifts and handed them to her. One was a gift basket and she looked at that first.

(Pretend that says Day instead of birthday and the RED is like her new album RED)

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(Pretend that says Day instead of birthday and the RED is like her new album RED)

"Haha this is so good Kait," Taylor laughed, reading the card. The basket was full of everything Red including stuff from bath and body works and a CD of her deluxe album and other fun red stuff. She grabbed the big box that was the rest of her present and ripped the wrapping off. She looked at the picture on the box and started cracking up.

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