Have you ever noticed that different people like to be loved in different ways? They tend to give love in the way they most like to be loved. It can be difficult. My husband likes to be respected. I like to tease—not always a good mix!
I like to give thoughtful little gifts and cards, and get them in return. Poor Justin doesn’t have a lot of luck with that sometimes. I’ve gotten better about not dropping hints, but really telling if there is something I want. We’re both happier that way. He’s on his own with the cards though.
Don’t get me wrong, he didn’t pick out a bad card. The problem is that he picked out the same card.
The exact same card.
Two years
In a
Row!
Being that cards mean a lot to me I keep them all. He didn’t believe it was the same card until I went upstairs and pulled it out, it even had the year on the back, where I had carefully recorded so I would always remember the year I got it.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget this one now though.
2 comments:
That's hilarious!!
They are not the same card. Even the older one backed me up:
"One is blue and one is purple" although the picture does not show it.
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