Darr went Christmas shopping for me
sans list and now there is a mysterious gift under the tree with my name on it. Wrapped in plain brown paper and tied with a red bow. It's too small to be a new pair of running shoes, although it could be a gift certificate to Niketown. Hmmm...what is that?
3 comments:
My theory is, the smaller the package , the more expensive the gift.
none of your bidness!
Darr hates jewelry.
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