Let me explain... since May 22, 2009 Scot has been asking for a PS3. That means, for every Christmas, every Birthday, every anniversary, and yes, and even on my birthdays, he has asked me countless times for a stupid (yes, it's stupid) gaming device. Obviously, if you can not already tell, I loath that thing and am against gaming devices that keep time away from family and life in general. Being the good wife I am (sometimes), I promised the boy that if he would get a masters, he could then receive the PS3.
No, Scot has not finished his masters, so why the change of heart? The boy worked his tail off with his undergrad and now has a wonderful job. Not only that but I am now working my tail off to get this last recital in. It was the right time for all of us :)
Merry Christmas Sweetie. I love you...
Good luck with that Abby....Ha Ha Ha
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