mmmm…
Nothing says, “You’re special” like a box of Godiva Dark Chocolates. A true friend is concerned about one’s health, and it was so kind of the Horn family to consider my special needs in their gift to our family.
Since the gift was presented on the day that I had no voice, I could only smile and try not to swoon when I saw the Godiva bag - but lest Mr. Horn mistake my silence for lack of enthusiasm, I want him to know that:
(a) I would have been speechless even if I had woken up with my voice that morning, as I have never before had in my possession more than 4 oz. of Godiva chocolates.
(b) I tried to wait until Christmas, but the wrapping was utterly ineffective at keeping the fragrance locked inside. It haunted me all the way home. It haunted me at night. The chocolates have been well-sampled today.
(c) I did save Perry some. Well, if he gets home soon…

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