My Mr knows me far better than anyone, so when I had excitedly exclaimed my love for the new Furby toys a few months ago (in a totally childish manner) he only went and bloomin’ got me one for Christmas!
I squealed with so much delight when I opened this. I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was only a few days ago I was joking with my best friend how much I wanted a Furby for Christmas - little did I realise I was actually going to get one! I know I am the biggest child at heart, and the only twenty-three year old who seriously appreciates a Furby, but surely that's what Christmas is all about - wonderful surprises.
My parents bought me the original Furby for Christmas 14 years ago, and I believe he is hidden in the loft somewhere. So I do feel a little bit of nostalgia caught up with this one.
I don’t know what’s sweeter the fact I get to adopt this cutie, or that the man in my life knows me more than I even know myself. Hands down this is one of the most thoughtful gifts I’ve ever received.