My husband is an…interesting…sort of guy. This was my Valentine’s Day gift.
Yep, he had a cockroach named for me. Isn’t he great?! “Cockroaches can survive a nuclear holocaust, and so can our love.” His words.
It’s gross, disgusting, and possibly insulting, but to be honest, I’m smiling as I write this. Somehow he came across this and couldn’t resist, and it IS kinda funny :)
And he was smart enough to bring home flowers and chocolates…