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You wake up Christmas morning with Reggie snuggled up against you. The holiday smell of the cinnamon-scented candles she burned last night lingers like a festive ghost, and you can see the little tree on the coffee table in the living room, red and white lights still lit. You've got a couple hours before brunch with your family. Anything left to do, Trev? Are all your presents wrapped? Are you supposed to bring anything for brunch?