It's that time of year again when the kids start to think of Christmas lists and Mud Boy will turn to me and whisper, "what do you want filling your stocking?" with raised eyebrows, wink wink. I say the same as every year - "A big wad of cash, so I can go shopping, - failing that perfume and clothes". xXx
As with every year I have to resort to leaving very small subtle clues around as to what clothes I would like for Christmas, otherwise I'll just get guitar bits. As much as I love Mud Boy and I really, really do, he is like most men - totally clueless about woman's clothing, and in all fairness why should he 'get it' - he after all doesn't wear them!
So when Christmas jogs around the corner, it's us women who have to either buy it for ourselves, wrap it and act all surprised on Christmas day or give strict instructions, via picture and location, as to exactly what it is we require from the big jolly man in a red suit. Here's my first hint of the year.............
Not too subtle, but one can't afford not to get it right!
On other Christmas news front Budge last year asked for a live giraffe and a penguin on her list, this year it's a small mouse lemur from Madagascar on her list! The others always have something normal on their lists, but not Budge. Never Budge. x
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