The Boy is notorious for telling me what presents the Hubby has gotten me: last year for my birthday he handed me the box and said "here you go Mommy, it's shoes". At Christmas he told me "we got your a purse! It's black and shiny." My birthday was yesterday. The hubby had remembered the previous instances and they rehearsed what The Boy should say: "I can't tell you what we got you." When I was putting him to sleep the night before my birthday he said "Mommy, we got you a present, but I can't tell you what it is. But it's NOT gummy bears!". What a coincidence that gummy bears are one of his favorite treats.
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