I wrote last week on the temptation to open the Christmas present from my mom early - I was curious why the box was labeled "fragile."

As it turned out, she called me a couple days later to say I could go ahead and open it.

The box was filled with Christmas baking, including a plastic jar filled with chocolate rum balls. (Mom definitely didn't skimp on the rum!)

The rum balls are all gone now, and there's only one Bailey's truffle left. But I've still got shortbread, fudge, and a bunch of other treats to enjoy.

Looks like Christmas isn't over yet.