Because who doesn't enjoy a good pair of Betty Boop PJs?!
Well, the saying is true... "'Tis better to give than receive." I hand-picked out all the 12 Days of Christmas gifts for my Mom (from my Dad), and express-shipped Mom's ring (from Dad) so it would actually get here before Christmas, and I reminded my parents to buy their exchange name a gift, and I uploaded a picture of my Dad's parents from 30 years ago, blew it up, and framed it for my very grateful father, but best of all, I surprised my new husband with the one thing he's been "subtly" dropping hints about for weeks now. A gun. No, ladies, I don't understand it either. The men in my family try to compare it to us buying shoes or handbags. But I still don't get it. At least you can store things in handbags and they can be seen by everyone you pass. Or shoes can be walked in and look stylish at the same time. A gun shoots. That's it. It's made to kill and/or destroy things. And they're bloody ex...
