Christmas Shopping

Tis the Season to brave shopping malls and outlets - as the time to order things online has passed because Express Shipping is just plain robbery. 

I've been done with Randy's Christmas for a couple of weeks now - but still have a few small things to pick up for family members.  When I told him that, he says, "Aw crap.  I haven't even started on yours!"  6 days left Strader... tick tock...

One of our pitstops while fighting through the mall was H&M - one of my favorite stores.  I love their leggings.  So comfortable.  Which is the reason I wear them all the time and is also probably the reason why I have a couple itty bitty holes in the knees of my black ones now.

The holes drive Randy insane.  "What kind of fiance do you have?  Who lets you run around in hole-filled pants that belong in the garbage?"  So I told him he could buy me new leggings for Christmas ("Finally!").  I figured it was convenient that we were there - so I could point out exactly which ones I want, my size, and other appropriate colors to purchase. 

When I asked Randy if he wanted to look at leggings while we were there he says, "No thanks."

"......But we're already here?  Isn't it just easier if I show you exactly what to get?"

"No - I'm okay."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"But you just said you haven't even started on my Christmas!"

"I lied.  Straight to your face." 


Again - I find myself going from exasperated to laughing.  He can be such a good secret keeper when he wants to be!