A while back Becky Llewellen Povich (she's in my side bar if you want to go visit) posted about "Christmas Confessions". I have one. A confession that is.
From around ages 7 or 8 until I left home to get married, I knew what every package under the tree for me held and no one knew that I knew. I was that good at unwrapping and resealing. And no...it did NOT ruin my Christmas and yes, I DID act surprised. I was that good at acting surprised. Little sneaker wasn't I?