Where's My Christmas Present?

Not that I’m demanding one, but as my husband puts it: he goofed this time. Yes folks, this housewife did not get a present from Santa. Do I feel bad? No, not a bit because Santa’s excuse is acceptable. And Santa is for sure going to make up for it, and he will big time!

What happened with my present? My husband does not have all the free time in the world. So just like any busy bee, he placed his order online late and he didn’t want to pay extra to get the present in time for Christmas. He figured, his reasoning is acceptable and yes, it is to me, so that is all that matters.

What is it anyway? Because of his big goof, he had to tell me what it is but I have a feeling he is still withholding some key information. I’m getting a stack of Amazon books. He knows how I love to read and even if I still have quite a few new books un-opened, sitting on the bookshelf, he wanted to get more for me, because I have vowed to get back on track to reading books again.

I’ll post an update here as soon as I get them. I’m kind of excited, as I know there is a big mystery waiting to be unveiled. That is, if my instinct is right.