What am I going to get that man?
For Valentine's Day, natch. You know, he returned the last gift I got him. And gave me a lecture about not being attuned to him. Evidently he drops gift hints around me like bowling balls. Or so he says. Yes, I'm a pretty oblivious person, but, well, I don't need a lecture on it.
But! But! *I have the perfect gift for him*****! Are you ready? This is big.
I'm signing him up for cooking classes.
But! But! *I have the perfect gift for him*****! Are you ready? This is big.
I'm signing him up for cooking classes.
posted by Notyomomma
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You strike me as a girl that worries not about Valentines, yet here you are, pondering said gift. My my you always surprise. But don't you fear you will ruin the surprise by posting it? Or does said boyfriend NOT read your blog?
God, no! He doesn't read this. I hope he never, never finds out about it. That would ruin all my fun.
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