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With shopping for gifts that is. Although I still have to get something for my cats, although if they keep jumping on the table to play with the ornaments then all they will get is a lump of coal. Wait, a lump of coal might equal toy in the mind of a cat.
For my father: A Food Network cookbook.
My mother: An ankle braclet.
My Grandmother: A locket
My Grandfather: A quesadila maker.
My brother: An iTunes card
His girlfriend: A gift box of different cocoa's one is tiramisu flavored and another is creme brule...etc.
For my husband...well that is still a secret and only one other person knows.
For my father: A Food Network cookbook.
My mother: An ankle braclet.
My Grandmother: A locket
My Grandfather: A quesadila maker.
My brother: An iTunes card
His girlfriend: A gift box of different cocoa's one is tiramisu flavored and another is creme brule...etc.
For my husband...well that is still a secret and only one other person knows.
