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Chapters (47)
  1. Half Title
  2. Dedication
  3. Title Page
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Acknowledgments

I’m relieved the presents I ordered online came in time since they each got me at least one present. I had to borrow Craig’s credit card to make the purchases, and he’s refused my repeated attempts to pay him back with the cash I have from my savings.

Paula rips open the present with the look of, well, a kid on Christmas morning. She holds up the Packers T-shirt. “Oh, what fun!”

I honestly had no idea what to get the people I didn’t know existed a month ago. So I went with Packers paraphernalia. I figure since they know I’m going to be watching games here, they might want to start coming “to the dark side,” as Craig once jokingly described it.

“You’re next!” Paula says to me with a little clap.

I pick up a small silver-and-red-wrapped box from the top of my pile and run my finger along the seam. When I open it up, I find an assortment of earrings in all colors, shapes, and sizes.

“I thought you’d like some more jewelry to go with your new clothes,” Paula says with a smile. She comes over to me and picks up the silver hoops on the top. “These are my favorite. You should put them on now!”

She reaches out the earrings to me, a hopeful smile on her face.

I take them from her. “Oh, thanks. They’re gorgeous. It’s just, um, I don’t …”

Her face falls as she looks at my ears, which have never been pierced. “I didn’t know …”

Why would she?

“It’s okay!” I reply with a pat on her hand. I know Paula’s repeated attempts to help me be more of a girly girl is her version of bonding. I appreciate it, but it’s just not me. I’ll let her dress me up and accessorize me, but there’s no way I’m letting a needle go through my ears. Nope. Not happening.

“I’m sure Paula won’t mind having to make a trip to the mall to exchange them for whatever you want,” Craig says with a wink.

“Yeah!” I reply brightly, willing that sad look on Paula’s face to vanish. “That sounds like fun.”

She brushes my face with her hand. “Okay, sweetheart.”

“Me next!” Sarah calls out as she picks up a large bag.

We go around one by one to open presents. Craig particularly likes the Cheesehead I got him, which he proudly puts on. My other gifts from Paula include sparkly shirts and short skirts I would never wear.