My hubby and I had the opportunity to go out to dinner the other night. He was once again on-call for work and as compensation for the annoyance of his deserting our family every few weekends The Company springs for dinner. It is one of the few perks so we use it for date night once a month. Any way...
We had been discussing what sort of gifts to find for our offspring. The big ones want big gifts and the littles want every gift. It causes a bit of a dilemma. HAHAHA...
The waitress had just brought us our pumpkin cheesecake when my Hubby said that he still needed to find a present for me. Um... we had agreed that we would not be doing this for this Christmas since I have no money to find him anything. He insisted that he had to get me something amazing because the other gifts he has given me this year have been rotten ones.
This caused us to rehash the year of presents. Who gave who what and how great it was or was not.
For my birthday I had received from my hubby a video. I can't remember which one but I am certain we watched it several times. I probably even slept through it a couple of times.
For Mother's day my Hubby took me to the hospital and got me some Vicodin and an x-ray to go along with my Quiznos sub. (I had broken my rib... owww..) From what I remember the day was rather nice once the pain pill kicked in.
For our anniversary I received a trip to Utah. That was a kick in the pants!!!
All I gave him this year was a little pink girl and some new Red Wing wear.
I am not sure but i think he got the better gifts. Maybe he does owe me a great present. Then again... that Vicodin was really nice.
