Don't tell my wife, but I bought her some dope Christmas presents this year. Some super-sweet wind chimes (legit, deep tones) and a four-foot carved wooden statue of St. Francis. He's chillin' melancholy (as saints are wont to chill) with two cardinals, a squirrel, and a rabbit. She's been saying she wanted a statue of St. Francis for her garden, so I thought I'd get her a nice one.
Having good gifts to give makes me slightly more excited for Christmas.
Having good gifts to give makes me slightly more excited for Christmas.