Anyway Mr. Special said he wanted a Gogglebox easter egg. I pretended not to care etc. And ooops all sold out... ;) So Saturday in bed I asked if we're going to do an easter egg hunt this year? I've never experienced one. He promised to go in the shop in the morning to get some easter eggs to hide. (Pffft he wasn't even prepared?). I urged him to go look now. For what? He didn't know :D He got out the bed, looked in some obvious places couldn't find anything, stropped and thought I was messing with him :D
In the morning we tried again. I gave him one clue: you don't have to touch anything. He thought that meant it's on eye level... no... then he started opening drawers etc. Ummm no touching, remember? It took him ages to find the egg under the sofa :D
Then he did a hunt for me: complete with little clues on the paper leading me from one spot to another! It was cool man :D For the life of me I couldn't figure out the last clue: Another word for turn will find your big prize... So I just started randomly walking around the flat looking at his face. He has the worst poker face :D And I found it! And I'm still eating it :D :D He ate his within the first 10 minutes lol.
Stakes are higher next year ;)
Ttyl ;)
Jazzz...
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