The Upper East Side
October 17, 2011 § Leave a comment
Or atleast, that’s where I think my gifts are from. This is what showed up at my doorstep over the weekend…
Complete with a bag charm (which was in the black box) that I still have no idea where to hang it on, because the handbag has no where to hook it on. Which is really really REALLY heavy.
And, a HUGE Looney Toons Baby Taz! With the boy holding it ofcourse.
Obviously this brings up the stress and the pressure. I mean. It’s October. HIS birthday month. Which, judging by the handbag in my room and the not-so-Baby Taz toy I’m hugging at the moment, doesn’t really feel like his birthday. Feels like it’s mine instead.
Kindda feels blah now on the way i decided to just be the two of us for his birthday dinner. A kindda really far cry from what I usually would do as well.
HOW DO YOU BUY SOMETHING FOR THE MAN WHO HAS EVERYTHING?!