For the past three years, I have been cataloging the Christmas gifts that my wife has given me, primarily to demonstrate her extraordinary ability to please with the simplest of presents.
As you can see, it doesn’t take much to please me.
This year’s haul is no different. In addition to a tour of Yankee Stadium and lunch at a restaurant that only serves hot dogs, the 2012 haul includes two toys that make noise and a pen designed to shoot rubber bands.
I don’t require much to be happy.