((No no, I meant quilt. I know how to spell kilt silly, I stare at men in them hard enough it just sorta is learned by osmosis.))

"We used to take turns back home. First me, because I was the youngest, then Kalyca, then mom, then dad." She plops herself down on the couch. "Since you're the resident man and I'm totally being lazy, it's your job to pass out the presents."

There's three presents for Connor, one ranging from giftcard sized to one that is huge and rectangular.