I didn’t really know what to get her, but I think she’s really going to like the two things I bought. If all works well, I’m going to really like it too. She’s getting a gift card for some lingerie and another for shoes. I picked up a blank card too, so I can write something. Tell her how much she means to me. Tell her how thankful I am to know her and to have her in my life. Just a few simple words to let her know. “I need to go to the store,” Pops says from his recliner. “Why?” He doesn’t need to be out and about, walking around for hours at a time. Pops glares at me. “Are you asking because you think I need your permission, Levi?” “No, sir,” I answer quickly. “Good. I need to go to the store, so I can fix Christmas breakfast for Presley. We can go tomorrow.” There is a not-up-for-further-discussion tone in his voice. “Yes, sir.”
