Forgive Me

For sticking your birthday presents in a girly gift bag. It was either that bag or one of the multitudes of “It’s a girl!” baby shower bags.

I thought magenta was a more suitable color for your 28th birthday than baby pink.

Oh, and my apologizes for the misleading box under the gaudy polka-dot wrapping paper. Um, I have no idea what came from “Frederick’s of Hollywood” or why we even had that box in our house.

Although, now I’m thinking that you most definitely would have been more excited to open a present that would make me look like a Playboy Bunny than the ones I got you.

Oh well, my heart was in the right place.

Happy Birthday, James. I love you.

One Response to “Forgive Me”

  1. James Says:

    Haha. Can’t wait to see what you got me now. I love you so much. Thanks for thinking of me. :-)