To be more specific, these socks. Because I love them. I’m not picky about color. After all, they’re socks. If you want to reimburse me, I’ll get and wrap them myself and then pretend to be totally surprised at how thoughtful you were.
That’s my Christmas list. I want socks (and sports bras*).
* But it’s recently come to my attention that my dad reads this and is still looking for present ideas. And I don’t think my father and I ever need to discuss/exchange/acknowledge the existence of bras of any kind. Though that reminds me: Dad, I need an iPad. It’s for school so that I can have a fruitful life.