Yesterday was about opening everything.
Today is about figuring out what to do with it all.

The ribbons are off, the tags are gone, and suddenly you’re left with choices — what stays out, what gets stored, what deserves a proper place instead of a random drawer.

This is the part of Christmas that feels strangely satisfying. A little organising, a little rearranging, no pressure to make it perfect.

Just putting things where they belong and enjoying the calm that comes with that.

That’s the beauty of Boxing Day.

A gift box worth keeping