I asked my santa if they could send some socks for my Boyfriend, rather than me... But! He had no idea I'd done so. When he got home late from work the other day, I was already in bed half-asleep. He walked into the bedroom and said hello.

Half asleep, I mumbled "There's a package for you on my desk". 'What?' he asked, confused.

"My desk. Package. For you. With brown paper and writing on the front. You know, a parcel?"

Still puzzled, he quizzed me... 'Is it official looking? Does it have my name on? What is it?'

"UGH!" By this point, I was wide awake.

"Package. ON MY DESK. It's wrapped in Brown Paper with my name and address on it. You CAN'T possibly miss it, it's the only darn thing on there!"

'Oh. Okay. What is it?'

"How am I supposed to know? Go open it and find out."



He left it until morning. Was getting ready for work, plodded upstairs, slamming the door promptly waking me (again). He gently tossed the package at the side of the bed, smiling. 'You're amazing' he told me.

"What?"

'Socks!!!'

"Oh.. right. Can I go back to sleep now?"

He leant in and gave me a kiss. "I guess not. Go make me a coffee then."



These socks have since woke me up every morning! Him rustling in the package to fetch out a pair, tripping over the paper while stealthily attempting to grab his underwear out of the nightstand drawer in the mornings... WHY he doesn't just put them away I have no idea, but thank you, Santa!

He now has some amazing superhero (and robot!) socks to keep his feet snuggly and warm while he's at work! The colours will be a little hidden secret under his plain work suits.



Perhaps his super power will be the ability to wake everybody up?