Oh I got her this year, the ****er(with all due respect, love and care). I pokerfaced her well and truly for the whole evening on the 13th.
I could sense that she was bummed out already, knowing that I did nothing(Like we agreed) and as she got ready for bed I told her I need to do a bit of work downstairs- I got some shipping labels printed earlier and a small box of stock "to pack" so she thought it was another normal night.
Little did she know that I cleaned the house, baked cinnamon buns, got her flowers and cards ready and then woke up at 7 to make her coffee and had couple of hours before our little one got up.
All she said was "Oh wow, I'm impressed" and I she knew that for once, she is the one who goofed up- I did more than she did for me, so she felt a bit bad because of it.... WELCOME TO MY WORLD.
All love and hugs, but I quite enjoy the tiny bit of torture it caused her. Love her loads.
Aww the little things
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