The Inevitable -- Christmas Shopping
It was a nice day, so at noon I suggested to husband that we go Christmas Shopping. Tomorrow it's going to rain, and I don't like shopping in the rain. He was amenable -- his mouth was full.
So we went down to Pigeon Forge to a store that is always well stocked and the prices are Half! That's right. Half! Well we picked out sweaters for daughter and granddaughter, a hooded sweatshirt for grandson, etc. for our sons and almost-son-in-law.
Then I declared us finished.
"What about you?" husband asked.
"I refuse to pick out my own Christmas present again this year," I declared.
You should have seen his face. Horror struck! After 42 -- count them -- years of marriage, I made my stand.
"What about me?" he asked.
"I got your present last week," I said, turning resolutely toward the check out.
Six nice gifts for $87.60 is not a bad deal. The look on husband's face -- priceless!
So we went down to Pigeon Forge to a store that is always well stocked and the prices are Half! That's right. Half! Well we picked out sweaters for daughter and granddaughter, a hooded sweatshirt for grandson, etc. for our sons and almost-son-in-law.
Then I declared us finished.
"What about you?" husband asked.
"I refuse to pick out my own Christmas present again this year," I declared.
You should have seen his face. Horror struck! After 42 -- count them -- years of marriage, I made my stand.
"What about me?" he asked.
"I got your present last week," I said, turning resolutely toward the check out.
Six nice gifts for $87.60 is not a bad deal. The look on husband's face -- priceless!
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