@julzmaioro Your comment so reminds me of a Christmas in Scotland when my daughter was just a year old. My friend and I were chatting in the kitchen, and her daughter and mine were ominously quiet. We took advantage, left them for a bit, and then discovered that they'd only decided to open all the parcels under the tree! I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The worst thing was that some things were so well unwrapped that we didn't know who had given them and on occasion not even who they were for! I will always remember that moment of finding them sitting studiously on the lounge floor, concentrating on finishing what they'd started!
