On an ordinary Tuesday, a box arrives in the mail...
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My wife has determine that having daughters has corrupted my sense of awesome. I thought "corrupted" seemed a bit negative, so she downgraded it to "tainted." My daughters both squeeeeed when they saw the box, so now I have the choice of buying each of them their own box or giving mine to them. No way I'm giving up my precious mousies, so it looks like I better go get the credit card...
Ha ha, I can think of no explanation for this unless the company wanted you to be on the edge of your seat until you finally unwrapped all of the packaging!
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