Just for fun, come on, no-one get offended - and flashes would be extra fun!
I have to start by telling you the now infamous story of my Mother and my H2B.
He never had a Christmas before he met me (raised by Jehovahs Witnesses) and so his first one was amazingly over the top, second year we couldn't possibly do the same. My Mum asked what chocolate he liked so I told her Snickers and though ahh thats nice, she's going to get him some chocs as well as his main present which they had asked me about already.
So Xmas morning comes and he has TONS of presents under the tree, and he's so excited, opens one and its Snickers, yay. Opens another and its socks, another its.... Snickers, ok.... another is a book, then... Snickers.... right. Another...Snickers, oh, another and another.... you guessed it! She had bought a whole box of Snickers and wrapped them in 2's and 3's, in different shaped packages etc.
Bless him he was trying to laugh it off but really finding it hard - I'm sure she thought it would be sweet and fun, but ohmygod! I didn't know whether to laugh or cry! my Dad was livid though he hid it well!
We do laugh about it now.....