My husband is a card shopper. Through the years, he has presented to me sometimes funny, most often beautiful, but always lovingly written cards of all descriptions. I’ve saved each one.
Rarely do I receive the card on the occasion it celebrates. Often I receive two or three cards at a time. Sometimes I receive just one. Like today when I arrived home after work.  On my pillow was an envelope addressed to me. And inside the envelope…………..
 the Christmas card he bought to give me last year.   You see, my DH buys cards, then hides them, to give to me later. Thing is, he forgets where he hides the cards.  When he comes across them, tucked away in books, shoved in sock drawers, hidden in the toolbox in the basement. he writes a note inside each one and leaves it on my pillow.
but what did the card say?
One year my sweetie and I bought the same cards for each other! Funny at the time too and then my sister in law got the same card from her husband..