It’s not even Christmas yet, but I’ve already received the best gift I’ve ever gotten.
It’s not a new kitchen gadget or clothes or the perfume I wanted. It’s a gift that you can’t find at any store.
More specifically, the gift is a “he” - the tall, lanky goof of a husband that fills my life with love and laughter (and the occasional teasing about my near-obsessive cleaning habits).
And I’m so convinced that this is the best gift that I’m putting him on my wish list for next year, too.