Ok, you didn't really think all I wanted for Christmas was Tommy's 2 front teeth, did you? Oh, you did? How cute.
Today I was musing aloud to my mother, Why do we expect our husbands to buy us gifts, anyway? I have no trouble picking them out on my own. Then they could just wrap them. To which she replied, But they can't do that, either.
True.
My husband is welcome to spy on THIS WISH LIST.
Black. Small. Thank you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment