She looked at him, it could be anything, knowing Damon. It could even be full of m&ms. Shaking it a bit, she made the correct faces to go with each face.
Carefully opening the box, she exclaimed, "Damon it's beautiful!" she held it gingerly.
"I...I..I" she breathed in, "I wasn't expecting anything," Elena confessed truthfully, she got up, gathered the boxed shirts, and the portrait. She put the three boxes on his lap. There's another one," her head tilted attempting to point to the back of the tree.
"It's too heavy, I can't move it." Grabbing a camera she started snapping pictures before Damon could protest.