It's the thought that counts...or is it? Sometimes the gift is so
crappy you have to wonder if he thought about you at all.
I once received a band saw for a birthday present.
Reader Frannie* received sheetrock one year from her hubby.
My friend Donna* got a CD one year...of a band her husband likes. He
promptly snatched it for his car stereo. And my friend Jessica* asked
for a digital camera and got a vacuum.
*Names have been changed to protect these still (surprisingly intact)
relationships.
At MoonRiverPearls.com, we created a gift guide for clueless men,
which will alleviate the problem. But, in the meantime girls, tell us
your stories, so we can all not feel so alone...
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