I pretended to be creative today, and whilst listening to my fifties favourite Bobby Vee, I made possibly the most embarrassing cheesy little envolope to put Matt's presents in. Despite the fact that it looks like something a child would bring back from Nursery, I just know all the little details I put in will make him laugh like an idiot.
I went for a mini collage of our ugliest photos together through the years, and made an unbelievable amount of mess cutting us out and making little love hearts to go around it. I also included our 'New years at the Malt Cross' ticket, because it was by far the best New Years either of us have had, and it was a romantic mushy night.
On the reverse side I have stuck down a home-made card that I am quite proud of, and underneath have written out the lyrics to what we call 'our song'.
I can assure you the contents of the envelope is in no way shape or form as retarded as the envelope itself. I just want to put a smile on his face.
It's now time to settle down with another cuppa and watch March Of The Penguins with my BobDog, and try to plan tomorrow's outfit in my head.
xoxoxoxoxox
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