Well this might be posted a few days late but I guess it's better late than never.
This is all the chocolate that came out of Chris' stocking. He looked a bit puzzled at first when he opened his Droste chocolate letters and found a 'C' and an 'H'. He knew what the 'C' was for but then I had to explain that the 'H' was for husband. Of course he now want the 'RIS' to finish spelling out his name...
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Apparently I am difficult to shop for. He had a different small bottle and we were out at the mall together and I saw this orange one with the ladybug and daisy. So once we got home, he threw my already wrapped gift over the balcony into the parking lot and made an excuse to go out while I did laundry. He then unwrapped them, exchanged the one he had already bought for me, re-wrapped it and snuck it back under the tree-all without my knowing.
What a guy! Now he just needs to remember to remove price tags...
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