He has been impossibly nice and if I may say “romantic” these past few days. Cheesecake surprises, food, loads of TLC, catering to my whims and temperaments… and yesterday at Mini Toons, he bought me the pink Pooh Bear I liked but didn’t want him to buy!

My first stuffed toy from him!

I was so touched by his simple gesture that I almost cried. But I feel guilty too, making him spend an unnecessary $19 on a toy.:(

I showed him the bear and exclaimed how cute it was before putting it back on the shelf. He immediately took it and said he’ll pay for it. The salesgirl looked on in amusement while I protested and put the bear back on the shelf when he took it again. This continued for a while before the bear found itself on the cashier counter.

Being me, I hate impulse buying… I’d usually walk away and let the whim disappear. But he knew how much I liked the bear and he couldn’t bear to see me upset (no pun intended)…

Of cos there’re other lil incidents I’ve yet to write. I’ll leave those for another day…