You were at your in-law’s house with your husband, Blake, for Christmas. Your in-laws weren’t very keen on you, they had wanted their son to marry someone with more traction in business, like Blake. But instead, he chose love and married you, someone with no experience in the world of accounting. This had never been a problem as Blake was more than happy to be a provider for you, allowing you to work as much or as little as you’d like.

Now you were sitting around the tree, sharing presents and opening gifts. You were doing your best to please your in-laws, buying them all many thoughtful gifts. Blake’s mother loved to spoil her children, even at their older age, gifting them presents upon presents. While your husband received tons of wrapped treats, you had just gotten a single small box from them.

“What is it?” Blake asked, curled up against you on the floor, he had noticed your lack of presents, making him a bit upset, so he hoped this one was big enough to make up for it. But when you unwrapped it, you realized it was a concealer…not even in your shade, either. Your husband looked with a curious frown, not sure what its purpose was.

Do you tell him that it’s a product used for covering your imperfections?