if there is anything my husband hates, it's shopping. the second we walk into a store, by the look on his face, you would think someone just told him his puppy died. so when he suggested we go christmas shopping together earlier this week, initially my jaw dropped. then i got excited. and then i became skeptical.
i have to admit, he rocked today. the dead puppy face made minimal appearances, even after six hours of shopping. we managed to finish up both of my brothers, one of his sisters, his mom, his grandma, and all three of the kids we picked off of the angel tree at church. i also found a dress for my work christmas party next weekend and snuck in a purchase for eric while he wasn't looking. all-in-all, a pretty successful shopping day.
i don't know if he would have made it without the stop we made at the food court to eat at panda express. the man loves panda.
|i realize my love for this woman may be bordering on unhealthy.|