Distracted

I was shopping this morning and trying to find something for my Dear Husband for our eighth wedding anniversary later this month. I thought some sexy boxers may be appropriate. Then I found this.

Ok, aside from the cheesey look on his face, the idea of hunky boy bringing me a mimosa and then sucking on the citrus fruit gave me the shivers and made me forget what I was shopping for.

Note to self: It is sort of wrong to ogle young men while shopping for your husband's anniversary present.