Monday, June 12, 2006
How did the middle of June creep up on me? Luckily I hobbled (feet still in recovery from cute but painful sandals) past a card store on the High Street the other day and noticed the huge posters for Father's Day coming up. Whew, at least I had a week's notice. And none of this 'ohmygod, what the hell am I going to buy him?' It was a pretty easy decision this year (Actually, this will be his first official Father's Day, I'm just saying normally with birthdays and Christmas and so on). We went with one of the 'funtastic' gifts at Oxfam Unwrapped (and yes, I'm writing about what I got my husband for Father's Day from our six month old son, even though my husband now HAS the link to this website, but it's OK, because he can't access blogspot addresses from work!) - I thought this was a pretty good (and safe) option as we're trying to cut down on the possessions anyway because of the moving, and because he's the absolute worst person to buy presents for, so instead a fun charity present. Good all around!