But I'm taking it one step further. I'm taking one thing & confessing about it.
Now, y'all know I love my husband. He's pretty awesome... I don't want this to sound like its anything against him. It's just his ways. Men are content in their ways. Christmas shopping is something he is VERY content in & after all these years, I know it will never change.
Where is this coming from?
I keep hearing people or seeing Facebook posts or tweets that say things like "I'm finished with my Christmas shopping!" ... or "Everything is wrapped & under the tree" ... or "I have no worries & I am so much better then Rebecca"...
maybe I just imagine that last one, but that's how I hear it.
I want so badly to be done with Christmas shopping early. I even try to do the early shopping thing starting about October.
Seriously! I shop & buy a few things... & then they usually get lost & I don't remember them until the middle of summer when its an outdated product or someone has outgrown the piece of clothing.
... maybe this post should be titled "why I would make an awful Santa"
NO! Because if I could, I would be done shopping.
But God love my husband...we go out & try & get shopping done. & we do knock out some on the list every time we go. I think what it is, my husband wants to make sure he gets the PERFECT gift for everyone.
Talk about pressure.
So he puts off committing. Making the purchase.
Waiting for that last minute present that is just the right one to get...
& he waits... & he waits... & he waits...
All the while, I'm saying, "Hey, how about this?" walking down every aisle...
nope, nope, nope.
So I know how it will work out. I've been with Ricky for 22 Christmases now.
We will still be out shopping on Christmas Eve. Even though I started seriously, get down to business shopping on Thanksgiving.
& that means on Christmas Eve, while my husband is sleeping soundly with a content mind of another year accomplished of perfect shopping, I will be up at 1a.m. doing the last minute wrapping....
... a wife's job is never done...
| This is what the final packages just wrapped basically look like |
So just ignore me if you hear a grumble under my breath if you tell me you're done shopping, or if I post a thumbs down emoji on your Instagram picture of a completed, peaceful, beautiful Christmas house...
It's just another Christmas in the Vincent house...
... & honestly, as much as it grates on my nerves & makes me feel like I'm going to have a stress related stroke or heart attack every year... I wouldn't want to spend my Christmas with anyone else...
... ahh... see what I did there... turned this into a post about how I love my husband...
(& maybe it will bribe him a little bit to do some shopping this weekend... I'm just saying)
Anyone else have a last minute shopper in their house?
Ever feel the pressure of getting the perfect gift?
Don't even tell me if you're done... no go ahead... no don't...






