Page 63 of My First Mistake

I wrap my arms around her waist. “What is it, baby? Don’t you like it?”

“Yes. I love it.” She sniffs. “But I only got you a pen and some socks. I mean it’s a very fancy pen that I got engraved especially, but still…”

I know I shouldn’t, but I laugh. “You have given me everything I need already, Addie. I will love my pen and my socks, and I will still act surprised on Christmas morning when I open them.”

She winces now. “Sorry. I am planning on getting you something else too. I’m going gift shopping with Eva next week.”

I shake my head. “I don’t need anything but what I have right here. So, can I unwrap my favorite gift right now?” I tug open the belt on her sweaterdress.

She nods, lip trapped between her teeth.

“That’s my good girl.” I scoop her into my arms and lay her on the bed and then I take my sweet time unwrapping her. My favorite gift I’ve ever gotten.

My favorite everything ever.

My wife. My heart. My home.