as a lovely package.I remember a Valentine's Day gift from many, many years ago!
Not red, not chocolate, not flowery, not candlelight, not sexy, and certainly not what I wanted.
My wonderful husband claims not to "forget" to buy me a gift, but that he is never anywhere that would sell something worth buying for me! Well, that year topped all. I was given a card "To my wife" kind, sweet and signed with XXXXX's and OOOOOO's, love Tim.
My wonderful husband claims not to "forget" to buy me a gift, but that he is never anywhere that would sell something worth buying for me! Well, that year topped all. I was given a card "To my wife" kind, sweet and signed with XXXXX's and OOOOOO's, love Tim.
Nice, nice, nice. Then came the wrapping paper. It was unusual paper, brown and similiar to a grocery bag. Who knew?
Guess what was inside. No....... not that.
Try again. No......not that either. One more time....no....not that one either.
!
!Give up?????
It was a Daisy Red Ryder BB Rifle......... Just like the one on "Christmas Story", where Ralphie was warned about shooting out his eye!
What more can I say?
.JPG)
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