Of course you do.
The husband and I didn't do too much for eachother because we splurged on the last (well, maybe not the last) piece of furniture that we NEEDED for our house. Everyone needs a really expensive home for their liquor, right?
Even though we agreed not to do much besides the bar, the husband was fantastic as always and got me some pretty lovely things.
I can no longer say that I'm the only girl in the world who doesn't own a iPod.
Think he's trying to tell me something?
Aside from these lovelies, he got me some fabulous costume jewelry. I've had an (unhealthy for my earlobes) obsession with big, dangly, sparkly earrings recently, and he took notice. I found four pairs under the tree.
Now you're probably wondering what I got him.
Apparently I got him everything except what he really wanted. What could that possibly be, you might be wondering?
Underwear.
Seriously.
He has an obsession with a very particular type of designer underwear. He cracks me up. Now, as much as he needed new ones and as much as I'd like to see him in them, they're expensive, and I couldn't see spending $100 on a few new pairs for him. Where's the fun in that?
So instead, I got him the usual... shirt, several ties, cufflinks, peanut M&Ms...
Oh, and this:
I'm a good wife ;)
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