Hi Friends! I hope you’re having a great morning so far.
Around Holidays or special occasions (anniversaries, etc) Jason and I usually sneak out to buy each other gifts (or we buy online!). Before Christmas, Jason had cleaned part of his office at work and brought home a few bags of stuff.
I naturally thought my gift was mixed up in the bags, so jokingly, I reached for the bag and asked “is my gift in here?” and Jason replied “nope, go ahead”. I reach in the bag and find
I said “what is this?”
Jason obviously looked bummed and I could tell that the bear was a part of my gift. He told me he forgot he had it in one of the bags. And I know I sound totally ungrateful, but never in a million years would I guess that Jason would get me a stuffed bear for a gift. It just isn’t my thing!
We don’t really have stuffed animals (they drive me nuts because where do they go? On the bed? On a shelf?) Stuffed animals from my childhood are stuffed in this bin:
Out of sight, not cluttering up my house!
So back to the bear. What do I do with this? At first I told Jason to take him back to work (jokingly, but I was kind of serious too!)
But he’s still here. And Jason keeps “hiding” him in my car each morning before work:
He is always someplace new every morning when I leave for work.
And then when I get home from work I return the favor:
I finally found a great place:
That way Jason will see him as soon as he parks his car (he backs his car into the garage)
I really hate that damn bear, but I’m starting to like him more and more 🙂
Have a great Thursday!