Looking back on THIS POST, I have to laugh. This year is a bit different, but not that different. LOL!! He still loves surprises. He told me explicitly to not pick up packages from the porch this week, and I was in the living room—which overlooks the porch—when the package arrived this week.
I informed him via text. He came through the living room with a large empty box, went to the porch, and came back in...with the same box, now obscuring the delivered box. He grinned like a madman, pointing out that there is no way I can know what size the gift might be, beyond being small enough to fit inside this large box.
I didn’t even look up, working on my Christmas gift crafting, and just smiled (outwardly: smirk, inwardly: silly humor and joy) as he passed by.
The games we play.
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